Death Note

I got some ties in the mob (uh, ties in the mob, ties in the mob)
I was just boolin' on Mars (I was boolin' on Mars, was boolin' on Mars)
Takin' the 'shrooms through the day (day, 'shrooms through the day, hol' on, wait)
So I can come down with the stars (down, down with the stars)

Wrote her in my death note, she ain't fit my schedule
Play this bitch like chess, bro, she give me the best throat
I swear I'm so thankful, know her tonsils painful
She wanna be my main ho, she low-key my best ho

I was fightin' through the pain, got 21 guns like Green Day
And y'all talk on the net like some bitches, really got nothin' to say
I was stackin' 'em up like my riches, I ain't have time to go play
We was totin' 'em pole like we fishin', told 'em boys get out the way (get out the way)

She know lil' Vo really totin' 'em bitch
GLOCK 45 and that mother fuckin' Smith
Aim that bitch up, and I'm not finna miss it
Shoot at his crib just to get his attention

He talkin' that tough shit, boy don't do no flinchin'
Hunnid a minute, we spin like a fidget
That ho actin' up, put that ho in detention
Too many sons, shoulda semen retention

I got some ties in the mob (uh, ties in the mob, ties in the mob)
I was just boolin' on Mars (I was boolin' on Mars, was boolin' on Mars)
Takin' the 'shrooms through the day (day, 'shrooms through the day, hol' on, wait)
So I can come down with the stars (down, down with the stars)

Wrote her in my death note, she ain't fit my schedule
Play this bitch like chess, bro, she give me the best throat
I swear I'm so thankful, know her tonsils painful
She wanna be my main ho, she low-key my best ho



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Writer(s): Calvin Lee Credle Jr
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