[Intro]
Dead, dead, dead, yeah (Dead)
I'm just filled with dread, yeah (Dead)
I just had shit to dead (Okay), yeah
Oh, we goin' crazy, let me know ('Kay, let's go)

[Chorus]
I-I'm blowing blunts in the foyer of Shang
I pull up faded to her residential
You not my guy, you don't hold the credentials
I don't have time for this whole sentimental
I treat this paper tag like it's a rental
Whippin' this shit like it's BDSM
I-I drop the clutch like fake friends
I'm burning rubber like rough sex
I-I'm going up, I'm a prospect
Givе me my flowers, I pick out the pеtals
I got some problems I never had settled
Shaking my head like this shit heavy metal
Demons had taken me but I had let 'em
I'm sipping drank while I'm blowing this venom
If he a problem, my guys are gon' get 'em
I am the task hand

[Verse]
I'm blowin'-I'm blowin' blunts in Louisiana
I pour this potion inside of my Fanta
I am too geeked right now, I'm tart
Sippin' this purple, I hit her cart
Lip filler make her look like Bart
Can't fuck a Simpson, bitch, I'm smart
I saw the future, it showed me I'm still going hard
Yeah, I don't want problems
But I keep guys around me that'll solve 'em, yeah (That'll solve 'em)
I feel like Bruce, I'm going outside up at like 3 AM (3 AM)
I told my guy new opps up and he going Super Saiyan (Super Saiyan)
I told my bitch I'll be back soon, I just had shit to dead
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