Dead Face

Bitch I been movin' alone (yeah)
Walkie talkies on the phone
No one is buzzin' phone huh yeah
Countin dah cash all alone
Getting that money im cookin' dah pans
I got dah glock just to fuck you up
You don't understand, bitch go repent
You ain't got shit now don't fuck it up
Now you wanna talk, talk? (talk)
Now you just wanna know more (wanna know more)
Keep yo shit all on your own (all on your own)
I be just movin' alone huh (what)
Fuckers be talkin' like what? (Huh)
Don't understand what the fuck? (Huh)
Bitch you be talkin' some shit on my back
But like now we be talkin alot? (Huh)
My mind is wock and just money (wah, wah)
Huh bitch, I Walk on dah moon while it's sunny
You finding that shit kinda funny
Countin' dah green inna' hurry woah
Aint talkin' curry
Yeah I got dat big ol'wrist, got big ol'glock
Got big ol'shit wit dah money (wah, wah)
Yeah bitch, I just be movin' like Danny (movin' like Danny, woah)
I got dem' whips they be revin' (be revin' woah)
Move up down like it's nothin' (move up and down like it's nothing)
I got dat Comp' on the ready (ahhh)
Demons in my head, they be talkin' all alone (all alone)
RIP to the brain bitch they killed it on their own (on their own)
Talkin' all my shit
I be workin' on my own (talk my shit like what)
I just pulled up in AMG, two-o-four five speed
Ridin' I'm on the way home (ahh)
But I just be talkin', talkin'?
Shit, all that phomo' fuck
"All of the shit in mind, it's just breaking my spine"
Bitch what the fuck is you on (what is you on)
(Yeah what is you on?)
Fuckers be talkin' a lot (alot)
You fuckers be talkin' a lot
CPT lookin' too hot (hot, hot)
Oh no that shit was no compliment
I ain't givin' any compensent (no)
Bitch tell who is you fuckin' wit
Me or the ops in that fuckin' shit (yeah)
Motherfucker finna' go get hit
Bitches move like I'm the fuckin' hit
No! that just a fuckin waste!
I just be moving your pace
If there's no face, there's no case (yeah)
I'm telling you I got my ways
Speakin' out loud there's no ways (no ways)
I got the visions in ways, I got the visions in ways (no ways)
I gotta move in a way-ahh
Move in a way, I got my bitch in a way
I just be movin' in ways, don't gotta plan that shit shhh
I got yo bitch in Benz, if do got problem all wit me
You should've talk on it-ahhh
Bitch I been movin' alone (yeah)
Walkie talkies on the phone (woah)
No one is buzzin' phone huh yeah
Countin dah cash all alone (woah)
Getting that money im cookin' dah pans
I got dah glock just to fuck you up
You don't understand, bitch go repent
You ain't got shit now don't fuck it up
Now you wanna talk, talk?
Now you just wanna know more (more)
Keep yo shit all on your own
I be just movin' alone huh
Fuckers be talkin' like what? Huh
Don't understand what the fuck? Huh
Bitch you be talkin' some shit on my back
But like now we be talkin alot? Huh
(Oohh-woah)