I Got a Date
I got a date with death
I'm amazing yes
I'm a be your superman
With this S on my chest
I'm the best
This is what you deserve
And nothing less
Fuck the rest
Pop a few blue pills
And I'm blessed
Nah baby hold up now
Back up, Wait a minute
If you only 18
I ain't babysitting
You a mother at the club
With the baby missing
You a crazy chick
And I don't fuck with crazy women.
Matter fact I don't fuck around
With lazy women
Lazy bitch can get a job
I don't pay for bitches
I don't play with snitches
Fuck a 6ix N9ne
I don't fuck with other rappers
I don't dick ride
I don't ever hide my drugs
Where the chips lye
You prolly wouldn't even find it
If I did die
Record labels wouldn't sign me
So I get by
Making beats up in my room
While I get high
I'll take a bit of sex and drugs
But hold the violence
While I spread this dick around
Like Corona virus
Try and hold the silence
I wanna hear ya beg
Now get down on ya knees girl
Gimme head
I'm a snort this cocaine
Till I'm fucking dead
I'm a slam this fucking pussy
Till I break the bed
You know what I said
You know how I roll
I'm a dirty scumbag
And I'm getting old
I don't like this old town
But it's what I know
I don't wanna fuck around
I just gotta go
And if I go I still know
That I'm a goner
Addicted to this alcohol
Girls and marijuana
In the sauna, popping off
Till I blackout
Till I wake up on the floor
With my ass out
You wanna make a bet?
Pull ya cash out
That's my house burning down
In the background
I'm amazing yes
I'm a be your superman
With this S on my chest
I'm the best
This is what you deserve
And nothing less
Fuck the rest
Pop a few blue pills
And I'm blessed
Nah baby hold up now
Back up, Wait a minute
If you only 18
I ain't babysitting
You a mother at the club
With the baby missing
You a crazy chick
And I don't fuck with crazy women.
Matter fact I don't fuck around
With lazy women
Lazy bitch can get a job
I don't pay for bitches
I don't play with snitches
Fuck a 6ix N9ne
I don't fuck with other rappers
I don't dick ride
I don't ever hide my drugs
Where the chips lye
You prolly wouldn't even find it
If I did die
Record labels wouldn't sign me
So I get by
Making beats up in my room
While I get high
I'll take a bit of sex and drugs
But hold the violence
While I spread this dick around
Like Corona virus
Try and hold the silence
I wanna hear ya beg
Now get down on ya knees girl
Gimme head
I'm a snort this cocaine
Till I'm fucking dead
I'm a slam this fucking pussy
Till I break the bed
You know what I said
You know how I roll
I'm a dirty scumbag
And I'm getting old
I don't like this old town
But it's what I know
I don't wanna fuck around
I just gotta go
And if I go I still know
That I'm a goner
Addicted to this alcohol
Girls and marijuana
In the sauna, popping off
Till I blackout
Till I wake up on the floor
With my ass out
You wanna make a bet?
Pull ya cash out
That's my house burning down
In the background
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Writer(s): Josh Fisher
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