999 / FOREVER
Piss off, piss off, piss off, piss off, go
I what's up, like what's up, what's up
I don't 1 on 1
I wish y'all really would
I wish y'all would
I wish y'all would
Motherfuck, I wish y'all would
Fuck it, run it up
How much he run it up?
Yeah, yeah keep talkin'
I love it when they run they mouth
(What?)
Lil boy, fuck all y'all luck
Psych out, rude up
They know who I am
Fuck what y'all say
I'm a rider
For the undead
I'ma fire up
I'm on fire, bitch
Soak it right up
Yeah it's shutdown
Tear it up now
They don't want none
Praying that I drop
101's up
Police, helicops
I'm they rhythm
I'm in they're system, forever
This shit hittin' oh my god
Give a fuck 'bout what they talking on
Fuck all who y'all talking bout
Barking like they sick pup
Crying in their fucking mouth
I'ma drink it up
Then im gonna piss it out
I'ma drink it up
Then I'm gonna piss it out
Pill on double X's
Angel on my chest
It's heavy on my neck
And the Chevy look like Texas
Pill on double X's
I think I'm possessed
It's heavy on my neck
And the Chevy look like Texas
Fuck what y'all say
I'm a rider
For the undead
I'ma fire up
I'm on fire, bitch
Soak it right up
Yeah it's shutdown
Tear it up now
They don't want none
Praying that I drop
101's up
Police, helicops
I'm they rhythm
I'm in they're system, forever
This shit hittin' oh my god
I what's up, like what's up, what's up
I don't 1 on 1
I wish y'all really would
I wish y'all would
I wish y'all would
Motherfuck, I wish y'all would
Fuck it, run it up
How much he run it up?
Yeah, yeah keep talkin'
I love it when they run they mouth
(What?)
Lil boy, fuck all y'all luck
Psych out, rude up
They know who I am
Fuck what y'all say
I'm a rider
For the undead
I'ma fire up
I'm on fire, bitch
Soak it right up
Yeah it's shutdown
Tear it up now
They don't want none
Praying that I drop
101's up
Police, helicops
I'm they rhythm
I'm in they're system, forever
This shit hittin' oh my god
Give a fuck 'bout what they talking on
Fuck all who y'all talking bout
Barking like they sick pup
Crying in their fucking mouth
I'ma drink it up
Then im gonna piss it out
I'ma drink it up
Then I'm gonna piss it out
Pill on double X's
Angel on my chest
It's heavy on my neck
And the Chevy look like Texas
Pill on double X's
I think I'm possessed
It's heavy on my neck
And the Chevy look like Texas
Fuck what y'all say
I'm a rider
For the undead
I'ma fire up
I'm on fire, bitch
Soak it right up
Yeah it's shutdown
Tear it up now
They don't want none
Praying that I drop
101's up
Police, helicops
I'm they rhythm
I'm in they're system, forever
This shit hittin' oh my god
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Writer(s): Paul Maxwell
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