Lyrics:
feelings? (by my feelings)
Wanna go ahead and rip off the ceiling (rip the ceiling)
Baby I'm tired no more fucking concealing (my feelings)
Everyday I wake up
head right
They tried to tell me I was dead wrong
But now I'm feeling that I'm dead right
Grab my hand and baby dance with me
Can I take you out?
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
If you think I'm faking
And everything that I said's a lie
Oh you're wrong,
Oh you're dead wrong
My head ain't much of a closed one
I like stretching
And yo baby is westside o town
Tellin' me you waw me pick her up
Cause you too hypnotized by another nigga's dick
To even think her up
Tryna get
me baby, now you calling me by name
It takes one to know one, yeah
You beat me at my own damn game
You push and you pus and I'm pulling away
the dead
When I come back from the dead
When I come back you will meet your bitter end
Cause I am doing better than you!
Better than you!
I'm doing better
I'm feeling like a waste of space
I'm just trying to find my place
Dead weight
I'm dead weight
It's like there's nothing you appreciate
I guess I'm
All of these women just dead to me
And maybe you'll be able to stay with me
I'm hoping I'm able to
Give you everything
And I know, baby, you're with
a team cuz I did it by myself
I'm your nightmare
Resurrected from the dead
Evil voices in my head baby tell why you left
I was my own thinking bout
steady
Anything in my way is dead
'Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
When I'm drunk by myself, alone in the zone
Drunk by myself
Heard niggas hate
guy to you a dead guy
Fuck your chest
I'm aiming at your head now (head shot)
I've got a hundred sitting in
The clip for you, actus
You niggas talking
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
I wanna fuck
I know you can tell by how I'm
rains baby, and everything change baby
Loved ones start to rearrange baby, God stay the same baby
I'm tryna hop in a Benz, my crew is always 10
They
I MOVE ON THE LOW
IM STACKING IM STACKING MY WAY TO THE BANK
SURROUNDED BY SMOKE
SPEEDING THROUGH LANES GOT ME SPILLING MY DRANK
I GET IT I GET IT
Love me like Im dead baby Love me like Im not alive
Heart is Black and soul is bleak, baby I am dead inside
Love me like Im dead baby Love me like im
went to my head
So I check one text, look back and I'm dead
Aw
Y no crees que en español es diferente
Corre, acopia, construye, y muere
Fa-fa-fa, baby
I'm from, we see a fuckin' dead body everyday
Where I'm from, we see a fuckin' dead body everyday
Where I'm from, we see a fuckin' dead body everyday
I'm okay with that
Baby where my homies at
I'm okay with that
Baby I'm okay with that
I'm okay with that
Baby why my homies dead
Why you call me when
Baby
I'm sorry for all the times that I hurt you
Lied, cheated on you
Left, commited every crime except for murder (oh)
But you still didn't judge
go, go, go (remix baby)
Girl, I'll race you to the floor, tell her go (Tory Lanez)
Tell the crew, I got money, I'm the one you wanna know
Look,
I feel like
I'm dead
When
I'm on
The mic
Spitting
Am I a ghost
Floating
That's how
You act
Pretending
But zero
Craps
Are giving
By me
Like a crack
fuck for free)
R.I.P., R.I., R.I.P. (R.I.P., hey)
I'm in that foreign, that's like 60 G's (that's like 60 G's)
R.I.P., R.I., R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
Dead
on baby,
Do you want me dead?
I can arrange that for a dollar or two.
I can't remember,
Anything about you.
Hey, hey!
Hey, hey!
Hey!
I'm dazed
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