Drink away, put away
Couple dozen X pills
If you get buck you gone get fucked
I'ma show you how that tec feels
I'm just sayin' we ain't prayin'
We ain't signing no deals
I'ma sleep away most of the day
Crank up at night like a Harley bike
Now I got my bank right like Mike
Put a blade on the end of the choppa bite like Tyson
Clutchin' on my strap ain't feelin' quite right
Shove your ass in a bag in the trash recycle
Got your girl beggin' me wanting me to come and pipe her
We gone get rowdy beat it up like Roddy Piper
Comin' for your top bitch I'm comin' for the title
My sight's trained I got aim like a sniper
Got my drank and my dro
5thfloor on the floor
He ain't movin no more
Comatose
Like I'm Danny wanna ghost
I ain't feelin' this livin' shit anymore
Nothin' new
Nihilistic attitude
Ridin' dirty with heat on me hot as June
Nothin' matters so I'll up it let you hear the boom
Call me Bob cause you know that I keep them tools
When I walk in a room ain't nobody move
From the 90's gettin' looney like some toons
Lost my mind take a xani to keep my cool
Mix with wine and I start to shoot up the room
Drink away, put away
All these thoughts and all these feelings
If you get buck this knife won't keep tucked
Your skin gone start peeling
I'm just saying best start praying
There ain't no one come to save you
I'ma slice away most of your face
Like a race for this cake
But I'm out of time
Always lookin' back but I can't rewind
Losing all of my friends should've seen the signs
How you say you my dawg when I almost died
This shit keeps happening won't see me cry
Don't worry soon enough it'll be your time
No white t-shirts no funeral line
No one got your back don't got a spine
Now that I'm in my bag everybody dying