D3ATH WI$h

16 with rodents house infested
Marry Jane Ingested
If God the only witness pray my soul don't get arrested
Close your eyes he still affected
My city look infected
Chopper like a Genie I can only grant your death wish
Tooley on me, shit gargantuan
I won't fuck her tonight so she mad again
Lil slut i treat her like a mannequin
Skywalk over the niggas like Anakin
Toledo switch I can see that boy panicking
Lose my patience, fuck talking, we scrabbling
Bullets hit anyone walking by straggling
She won my heart, but it's stuck in an avalanche
Get it back pussy boy down on his luck playing pity pat
Run through this bitch with the gang like the men in black
I blew a ounce of the weed like a chimney pack
She show up unannounced like I won't send her back
Bitch I'm a dog you can keep your lil kitty cat
She did me dirty, but I keep a minivac
minivac
minivac
minivac

I got a beam on my body body
She want listen to Roddy got rich in yo face
My bullets sing they go la di da di
If you keep talking shit, I can give you a taste
I got a beam on my body body
She want listen to Roddy got rich in yo face
My bullets sing they go la di da di
If you keep talking shit, I can give you a taste

My nina, my nana, gonna eat up your face
Keep talking shit you get punched in the face
Blow your house down, piggy nobody safe
Like a deadbeat, I leave children displaced
Up down left right I'm a cheat code
I'm in this party recruiting freak hoes
She want get high, but kick it on the low
Late night party after my show
Lips chap like elbows
I'm strapped like velcro
You soft like insoles
These niggas is assholes
I beat a nigga ass, but won't get blood on my shell toes
I'm a top dog bull dog, bulldozing all the bullshit
everybody always in the way
Paint me as a villain from the pavement to a villa
I don't claim to be a hero but I came to save the day
Watch the lil niggas run away
Pass me my cape
I got tricks up my sleeve got no devil fruit but she still calling me Ace
I can pull up in a 98 Camry Toyota and still know I'm winning the race
It's hard to breathe with these carbon copies but shawty keep on trying I can't be replaced
He wanted beef cause he think he Baki but this 223 put a whole right in his face

I got a beam on my body body
She want listen to Roddy got rich in yo face
My bullets sing they go la di da di
If you keep talking shit, I can give you a taste
I got a beam on my body body
She want listen to Roddy got rich in yo face
My bullets sing they go la di da di
If you keep talking shit, I can give you a taste



Credits
Writer(s): Kier Jenkins
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