[Verse 1: Sammy Clifford]
Dark thoughts, dark thoughts, dark thoughts
Sick and twisted, yeah you know me I have lots
Kids at school don't wanna know me 'cos they said I was a goth
Now their girlfriends hit me up because they see shit I’m on
[Pre-Chorus: Sammy Clifford]
You can turn your dusty ass around and leave
And you can talk, talk, talk, talk, talk about me
Aye
[Chorus: Sammy Clifford]
I sleep with a gun, I sleep with a gun
I don't trust anyone
I sleep with a gun, I sleep with a gun
I don’t trust anyone
[Verse 2: 10BagBoyz]
Might drop a little bit of this thing
Goddamn like Hell in a ring
Burn 'em, might kill 'em
He's gonna have a new fear of rich tryna sing
Cold drink make my bed roll
[?] headshots
Moscow, I might bust it
Who wanna give 'em a real good send off
Dark thoughts, dark thoughts, dark thoughts
Sick and twisted, yeah you know me I have lots
Kids at school don't wanna know me 'cos they said I was a goth
Now their girlfriends hit me up because they see shit I’m on
[Pre-Chorus: Sammy Clifford]
You can turn your dusty ass around and leave
And you can talk, talk, talk, talk, talk about me
Aye
[Chorus: Sammy Clifford]
I sleep with a gun, I sleep with a gun
I don't trust anyone
I sleep with a gun, I sleep with a gun
I don’t trust anyone
[Verse 2: 10BagBoyz]
Might drop a little bit of this thing
Goddamn like Hell in a ring
Burn 'em, might kill 'em
He's gonna have a new fear of rich tryna sing
Cold drink make my bed roll
[?] headshots
Moscow, I might bust it
Who wanna give 'em a real good send off
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