[Intro]
Fuck your life, I need your life
Nigga, take that
[Chorus: Redro Killson & King ISO]
I need your fade, nigga
You better not close your eyes
When it's time to die
I need your motherfuckin' fade, nigga
(Fade, nigga, fade, nigga, fade, nigga)
I need your fade, nigga
You better not close your eyes
When it's time to die
I need your motherfuckin' fade, nigga (Fade, nigga)
Bitch nigga, come catch a fade!
Bitch nigga, come catch a fade!
Pussy nigga, come catch a fade!
[Verse 1: Qiayz La Beastress]
My niggas this trick is all up in my face
Talkin' 'bout she never heard my motherfuckin' name
I'm like "Are ou serious? You never heard Qiayz?"
Same hoes quartered in my pussier days
Same hoes approachin' me when I get off the stage
I don't really care how these bitches know my name
'Cause I'm killin' 'em anyways
I do not fill up no bitch, unless it is a bitch
I be whippin' when I take your bitch to the ditches
And I take her spirit right outta her feelings
You layin' and shiverin', I stomp her chin and that's how I make bitches witness my wickedness
I do not care, I am aware
These bitches is scared, these niggas is dead
We the new brand, Brainsick, nigga
Where is my head?
Fuck your life, I need your life
Nigga, take that
[Chorus: Redro Killson & King ISO]
I need your fade, nigga
You better not close your eyes
When it's time to die
I need your motherfuckin' fade, nigga
(Fade, nigga, fade, nigga, fade, nigga)
I need your fade, nigga
You better not close your eyes
When it's time to die
I need your motherfuckin' fade, nigga (Fade, nigga)
Bitch nigga, come catch a fade!
Bitch nigga, come catch a fade!
Pussy nigga, come catch a fade!
[Verse 1: Qiayz La Beastress]
My niggas this trick is all up in my face
Talkin' 'bout she never heard my motherfuckin' name
I'm like "Are ou serious? You never heard Qiayz?"
Same hoes quartered in my pussier days
Same hoes approachin' me when I get off the stage
I don't really care how these bitches know my name
'Cause I'm killin' 'em anyways
I do not fill up no bitch, unless it is a bitch
I be whippin' when I take your bitch to the ditches
And I take her spirit right outta her feelings
You layin' and shiverin', I stomp her chin and that's how I make bitches witness my wickedness
I do not care, I am aware
These bitches is scared, these niggas is dead
We the new brand, Brainsick, nigga
Where is my head?
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