DEAD INSIDE (feat. Remy)

Now I feel a little dead inside
Oh my, oh my
Who am I to cry?
If my heart stops I won't be surprised
Mixing up my drugs just to feel alright

Now I feel a little dead inside
Oh my, oh my
Who am I to cry?
If my heart stops I won't be surprised
Mixing up my drugs just to feel alright

It's a little double cup
I can take you places you ain't ever touched
Fuck with us
Only for the pay check
You won't compose to greatness
Fuck you, you never taste it
When I see that bad bitch you better guess that Ima chase it

High, low
Flies low
You're driving me psycho
I give you the keys but you can't drive
Hey bitch that's my fault
It's nothing but a loser so we up from here till light fall
Tryna be an idol
Remy's my recital

Now I feel a little dead inside
Oh my, oh my
Who am I to cry
If my heart stops I wont be surprised
Mixing up my drugs just to feel alright

Now I feel a little dead inside
Oh my, oh my
Who am I to cry?
If my heart stops I won't be surprised
Mixing up my drugs just to feel alright

Fucking this shit up not literally
Taking my bitch to my crib with me
You know the way I be treating these fools
It seems like they lost all they dignity
Smoked up left right center
You know Remy with the Beretta
Always try to be a go-getta
Tryna make mamas life better

And I just want to make more bets at fight
Oh high, oh high, bitch we up in the sky
I wanna whip a phantom with six stars
Oh my, oh my, oh my, sorry, won't quit till I die

Now I feel a little dead inside
Oh my, oh my
Who am I to cry?
If my heart stops I won't be surprised
Mixing up my drugs just to feel alright

Now I feel a little dead inside
Oh my, oh my
Who am I to cry?
If my heart stops I won't be surprised
Mixing up my drugs just to feel alright

Now I feel a little dead inside
Oh my, oh my
Who am I to cry?
If my heart stops I won't be surprised
Mixing up my drugs just to feel alright