Rest In Peace
Tell me why I went wrong with my thoughts
Tell me why I keep on fallin' in love with the thots
If they hit my phone today, you know they get blocked
I ain't fuckin' with the hoes and I ain't gettin caught
Slippin', yeah, you know I gotta keep me a Smithin'
Cocaine on this table, yeah, you know I'm finna sniff it
Bitch, I'm sending shots, yeah you know that I ain't missing
Tell that boy to Rest in Peace
Runnin' on my wave like a boat do
If you wanna try me, I'ma shoot you
I don't give a fuck about your new boo
He won't fuck you like I fuckin' used to, oh
And you know that shawty really love her drugs
Get her off the Molly and I do not give a fuck
Bitch, yeah, you know my fuckin' music, make him jump
Play my music at a party, yeah, we gettin' turnt up
Get the fuck up out the pit if you ain't gettin' hurt, yeah
Get me off of Molly, I'ma turn into a monster
I'ma keep on takin' drugs in the face
Ha, gone insane
Tell me why I went wrong with my thoughts
Tell me why I keep on fallin' in love with the thots
If they hit my phone today, you know they get blocked
I ain't fuckin' with the hoes and I ain't gettin caught
Slippin', yeah, you know I gotta keep me a Smithin'
Cocaine on this table, yeah, you know I'm finna sniff it
Bitch, I'm sending shots, yeah you know that I ain't missing
Tell that boy to Rest in Peace
I been goin' fuckin' crazy
In the end, does it matter?
In the pen, up on Saturn
When I'm off of the X, girl, my pockets gettin' fatter
I'm takin' drugs to the face every day, girl, you know
I don't titter tatter when I'm off the fuckin' Cle
Sprayin' on his face if he think that I'm a joke
She wanna get a taste of the dirty Fanta
I know she love the spray on my fuckin' concert
I know she give me face at the fuckin' concert
Lil shawty she an eater, yeah
Tell me why I went wrong with my thoughts
Tell me why I keep on fallin' in love with the thots
If they hit my phone today, you know they get blocked
I ain't fuckin' with the hoes and I ain't gettin caught
Slippin', yeah, you know I gotta keep me a Smithin'
Cocaine on this table, yeah, you know I'm finna sniff it
Bitch, I'm sending shots, yeah you know that I ain't missing
Tell that boy to Rest in Peace
Tell me why I went wrong with my thoughts
Tell me why I keep on fallin' in love with the thots
If they hit my phone today, you know they get blocked
I ain't fuckin' with the hoes and I ain't gettin caught
Slippin', yeah, you know I gotta keep me a Smithin'
Cocaine on this table, yeah, you know I'm finna sniff it
Bitch, I'm sending shots, yeah you know that I ain't missing
Tell that boy to Rest in Peace