You Are All Animals Born To Breed and Die
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
I'm on something strong
Most of my time
Cuz I'm never alright
Inside my mind
So Ima just go and grind
Never gonna be afraid to do
This all night
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
I won't lie there's
Something on my mind and it's gonna
Take some time to get it off
I don't think that I will
Make it out of this alive
So maybe come and stop
Words are just words and I
Need something stronger
To be somewhere longer instead
I have something very wrong with my head
Cuz I know the truth about this world
You are sped
In the future I will be on the top
Ready or not
Betty you hot
Not afraid to get dropped
Got a plane, with the chute
Got a k in my suitcase
Wait just a moon
I'll be dead real soon
Yuh
Shout out to my opps
But the dead from the karma
Warned ya
Stars in the sky, 1 up ya
Sup ya
Baby in the school with the glitz
You just a ritz cracker, blackjack
Hammer in my hand
With a glock, and I am
Aiming at my head
Yung like lean no team no dream
Just me with the key I'm chief like keef
You are an animal, I'm not a fan of the
World so keep aiming the stick
Yuh
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
Baby ya
I'm on something strong
Most of my time
Cuz I'm never alright
Inside my mind
So Ima just go and grind
Never gonna be afraid to do
This all night
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
I won't lie there's
Something on my mind and it's gonna
Take some time to get it off
I don't think that I will
Make it out of this alive
So maybe come and stop
Words are just words and I
Need something stronger
To be somewhere longer instead
I have something very wrong with my head
Cuz I know the truth about this world
You are sped
In the future I will be on the top
Ready or not
Betty you hot
Not afraid to get dropped
Got a plane, with the chute
Got a k in my suitcase
Wait just a moon
I'll be dead real soon
Yuh
Shout out to my opps
But the dead from the karma
Warned ya
Stars in the sky, 1 up ya
Sup ya
Baby in the school with the glitz
You just a ritz cracker, blackjack
Hammer in my hand
With a glock, and I am
Aiming at my head
Yung like lean no team no dream
Just me with the key I'm chief like keef
You are an animal, I'm not a fan of the
World so keep aiming the stick
Yuh
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Writer(s): Ira
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