Postmortem (feat. Konky)
Many times I thought it was over
Now you wanna talk about, bitch that's a no-no
I keep my business outside of this shit
I'm not the type to get caught in the bullshit
I be keeping it real, I be keeping it straight
You trying to try me, man that be on you
Hop out the coupe
I need to know the reason they fake
I need my diamonds like get out my way
I need them diamonds and stars on the roof
I knew you was fake from the start, oh
Now you wanna play my song
I knew they was fake from the start
I know they some bitches, that's just what they are
I thought y'all was with it, then what's up with that?
I thought y'all was with it, but what about now?
Man, I really don't care, oh
I know they be capping that shit ain't not new
You started flying that time I went through
This shit it be booming, the .50 get through it
Might take yo' ass back to the womb
How can I beef when I eat that for lunch?
How can you say that it's on
These bitches ain't stay, man they go, oh
I be so high feeling vertigo
They said they wan' swing but then none of them showed
They said they wan problems but thought I won't show
Imma turn up, man that's just how we go
I'm feeling little sick but I don't give a fuck
I'm feeling little sick but I won't catch a break
I keep getting money that's just how I stay
Woah, wow, yeah
Keep doing this shit I ain't catching a break
Woah, wow, yeah
Keep doing this shit I ain't catching a break
I keep myself straight, man I got me a sack
I roll up that loud, I don't smoke on no packs
Vivienne Westwood that's how I do
Vivienne Westwood I copped me some new
Yeah, I been getting money like The Rock
That girl know that my heart is like a fucking rock
I was at my lowest, I was singing on guitars
Now I got it every time I get it hard
Now I'm waiting for The God
Every time I ride, I been praying all To God
I been praying all To God
I don't wanna talk to you
You too fucking fake
Why you always blame
I lost a lot of friends
They been saying that I changed
And I don't feel so bad
Cause they wouldn't put shit on my grave, yeah
On my grave, yeah
They been asking why the fuck my shoe is red
They been asking why the fuck I changed
Like what I did
I'm off that lean, I'm off that green
I'm off that beans, I see who's next to me
Yeah, I see who's next to me
I'm off the xans I pray To God to keep me alive
I had nobody by my side
How'd you expect to see a smile, huh
How'd you expect to see a smile on my fuckin' face
On my fuckin' face, yeah, on my fuckin' face
On my fuckin' face, yeah, oh
I thought y'all was with it, then what's up with that?
I thought y'all was with it, but what about now?
Man, I really don't care, oh
I know they be capping that shit ain't not new
You started flying that time I went through
This shit it be booming, the .50 get through it
Might take yo' ass back to the womb
How can I beef when I eat that for lunch?
How can you say that it's on
I thought y'all was with it, then what's up with that?
I thought y'all was with it, but what about now?
Man, I really don't care, oh
I know they be capping that shit ain't not new
You started flying that time I went through
This shit it be booming, the .50 get through it
Might take yo' ass back to the womb
How can I beef when I eat that for lunch?
How can you say that it's on
Now you wanna talk about, bitch that's a no-no
I keep my business outside of this shit
I'm not the type to get caught in the bullshit
I be keeping it real, I be keeping it straight
You trying to try me, man that be on you
Hop out the coupe
I need to know the reason they fake
I need my diamonds like get out my way
I need them diamonds and stars on the roof
I knew you was fake from the start, oh
Now you wanna play my song
I knew they was fake from the start
I know they some bitches, that's just what they are
I thought y'all was with it, then what's up with that?
I thought y'all was with it, but what about now?
Man, I really don't care, oh
I know they be capping that shit ain't not new
You started flying that time I went through
This shit it be booming, the .50 get through it
Might take yo' ass back to the womb
How can I beef when I eat that for lunch?
How can you say that it's on
These bitches ain't stay, man they go, oh
I be so high feeling vertigo
They said they wan' swing but then none of them showed
They said they wan problems but thought I won't show
Imma turn up, man that's just how we go
I'm feeling little sick but I don't give a fuck
I'm feeling little sick but I won't catch a break
I keep getting money that's just how I stay
Woah, wow, yeah
Keep doing this shit I ain't catching a break
Woah, wow, yeah
Keep doing this shit I ain't catching a break
I keep myself straight, man I got me a sack
I roll up that loud, I don't smoke on no packs
Vivienne Westwood that's how I do
Vivienne Westwood I copped me some new
Yeah, I been getting money like The Rock
That girl know that my heart is like a fucking rock
I was at my lowest, I was singing on guitars
Now I got it every time I get it hard
Now I'm waiting for The God
Every time I ride, I been praying all To God
I been praying all To God
I don't wanna talk to you
You too fucking fake
Why you always blame
I lost a lot of friends
They been saying that I changed
And I don't feel so bad
Cause they wouldn't put shit on my grave, yeah
On my grave, yeah
They been asking why the fuck my shoe is red
They been asking why the fuck I changed
Like what I did
I'm off that lean, I'm off that green
I'm off that beans, I see who's next to me
Yeah, I see who's next to me
I'm off the xans I pray To God to keep me alive
I had nobody by my side
How'd you expect to see a smile, huh
How'd you expect to see a smile on my fuckin' face
On my fuckin' face, yeah, on my fuckin' face
On my fuckin' face, yeah, oh
I thought y'all was with it, then what's up with that?
I thought y'all was with it, but what about now?
Man, I really don't care, oh
I know they be capping that shit ain't not new
You started flying that time I went through
This shit it be booming, the .50 get through it
Might take yo' ass back to the womb
How can I beef when I eat that for lunch?
How can you say that it's on
I thought y'all was with it, then what's up with that?
I thought y'all was with it, but what about now?
Man, I really don't care, oh
I know they be capping that shit ain't not new
You started flying that time I went through
This shit it be booming, the .50 get through it
Might take yo' ass back to the womb
How can I beef when I eat that for lunch?
How can you say that it's on
Credits
Writer(s): Costin Ion
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