Dead Body
Big nola
Big nola
Big nola
Dead Body
Don't even fucking want talk
Bout no dead body
Big nola
Big nola
You heard me
I said stop playing with me
You heard me
Big
Big nola
Dead patna
Don't even want talk bout that shit
Should be a dead body
I went through hell I know they only see success prolly
Uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh
I'm alone cause I'm wrong I admit it
Never asked 'em come and save me
I got glocks in my britches
I'll give you my heart just don't change on me
I'll be the villain put the blame on me
I don't even do no capping yeah
I wouldn't post to be trapping yeah
I ain't even want do no rapping
Got Soulja Rees that's fashion
Why I keep crapping
I was tryna roll I love you
Kept hitting sevens
What you want from me
That nigga ain't on shit
I can give ya what ya need
Told the bitch she leave she better come back on her knees
She better beg me
I took my doorbell off don't do no weddings
Dead patna
Don't even want talk bout that shit
Should be a dead body
I went through hell I know they only see success prolly
Uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh
I'm alone cause I'm wrong I admit it
Never asked 'em come and save me
I got glocks in my britches
I'll give you my heart just don't change on me
I'll be the villain put the blame on me
Want my molly laced in my lean
Baby I'm the plug
What you want what you need
Why you wanna cuff a Nigga
When you fucking with the team
I be hanging round with niggas
Got the blicky in they jeans
What you mean hoe
Bitches tryna fuck
I tell her meet me at the citgo
Bitch I hang with steppers
You sit in quiet like a tip toe
Give yo ass some stitches like yo bestfriend was lilo
And bitch I see a opp I set it off just like I'm cleo
AR sanging
Ay
Just like it's Neyo
Really fuck these other bitches
Like my first name was cee-lo
She a hoe, how you know
Cause she be fucking on my kin
Yea that bitch blow her back out
Screaming LRN
Dead patna
Don't even want talk bout that shit
Should be a dead body
I went through hell I know they only see success prolly
Uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh
I'm alone cause I'm wrong I admit it
Never asked 'em come and save me
I got glocks in my britches
I'll give you my heart just don't change on me
I'll be the villain put the blame on me
Blame on me yeah
Big nola
Big nola
Dead Body
Don't even fucking want talk
Bout no dead body
Big nola
Big nola
You heard me
I said stop playing with me
You heard me
Big
Big nola
Dead patna
Don't even want talk bout that shit
Should be a dead body
I went through hell I know they only see success prolly
Uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh
I'm alone cause I'm wrong I admit it
Never asked 'em come and save me
I got glocks in my britches
I'll give you my heart just don't change on me
I'll be the villain put the blame on me
I don't even do no capping yeah
I wouldn't post to be trapping yeah
I ain't even want do no rapping
Got Soulja Rees that's fashion
Why I keep crapping
I was tryna roll I love you
Kept hitting sevens
What you want from me
That nigga ain't on shit
I can give ya what ya need
Told the bitch she leave she better come back on her knees
She better beg me
I took my doorbell off don't do no weddings
Dead patna
Don't even want talk bout that shit
Should be a dead body
I went through hell I know they only see success prolly
Uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh
I'm alone cause I'm wrong I admit it
Never asked 'em come and save me
I got glocks in my britches
I'll give you my heart just don't change on me
I'll be the villain put the blame on me
Want my molly laced in my lean
Baby I'm the plug
What you want what you need
Why you wanna cuff a Nigga
When you fucking with the team
I be hanging round with niggas
Got the blicky in they jeans
What you mean hoe
Bitches tryna fuck
I tell her meet me at the citgo
Bitch I hang with steppers
You sit in quiet like a tip toe
Give yo ass some stitches like yo bestfriend was lilo
And bitch I see a opp I set it off just like I'm cleo
AR sanging
Ay
Just like it's Neyo
Really fuck these other bitches
Like my first name was cee-lo
She a hoe, how you know
Cause she be fucking on my kin
Yea that bitch blow her back out
Screaming LRN
Dead patna
Don't even want talk bout that shit
Should be a dead body
I went through hell I know they only see success prolly
Uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh
I'm alone cause I'm wrong I admit it
Never asked 'em come and save me
I got glocks in my britches
I'll give you my heart just don't change on me
I'll be the villain put the blame on me
Blame on me yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Mia-ashanti Lindsey
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