WOAH BLCKK

[Intro]
You know he's gonna get you, right?
Grrr, woah
Who are you talking about?
Yeah
(Teenage Disaster)
He done fucked around, I hit my burner phone and whip it 'fore he gone
I flip his fucking son, that's right before he blow, woah

[Chorus]
W-w-wish him dead, I put shit to bed, I'm not what you read
Bitch, I'm pickin' lead, you look just like you a fuckin' fed

[Verse 1]
Clip his friends, bitch, I put an end to his fuckin' head
Bitch, I'm set, what I said, I meant, bitch, don't come again
This scene dead, not no fuckin' threat, bitch, I be that bet
Pay my rent off this fuckin' bread that I made on ten
Spend two more then hit thе corner store to pick two .40's, bro
Emptied out, I hit that shit again and wakе up on the floor
Burn that fuckin' venue up as soon as we walk in the door
Put my fuckin' name up on the list, that's what I did for

[Chorus]
Wish him dead, I put shit to bed, I'm not what you read (Woah)
Bitch, I'm pickin' lead, you look just like you a fuckin' fed (Yeah)
Wish him dead, I put shit to bed, I'm not what you read
(Bitch, I'm pickin' lead, you look just like you a fuckin' fed)
You look just like you a fuckin' f-