Dig bury me Underneath everything that I am rearranging Underneath everything that I was slowly changing Dig see'mon motherfucker Let me help you tie the rope around your neck Let me help to talk you the wrong way off a ledge Let me help you hold the

Nigga these hoes better quit it Nigga these hoes better quit Damn, hoe, shut the fuck fuck up Nigga these hoes better quit it (quit it, quit it) Nigga these hoes better quit (quit, quit) Bitch I can see what you tryna do You got niggas outside in a line for

I just don't give a fuck! So when you see me on your block with two glocks Screamin', "Fuck Fuck the world," like 2pac Talkin' that shit behind my back, dirty mackin' Tellin' your boys that I'm on crack So put my tape back on the rack Go run and tell your

You see the hits? Lightwork Uh, you see the hits? Lightwork Long sentence, got bars, I'm a lifer No more pics with niggas we don't really fuck fuck with Drop the beat then she might twerk Mi nah pick up Pecknarm yeah? You see the ting that ah gwarn It's a

Got no friends up next to me, enemies too close Raf Simons on my feet that's why I fucked your ho Middlefingers to my enemies, I stay in my glo You know they're gonna intervene, my niggas do the most Ballin', I'm just on it, I'm just on it Gettin' it,

They want all for one and none for all I want to be there to witness the downfall We are paralysed What’s it going to take to get us to stand up? ‘Cause you can see it in their eyes, they don’t give a fuck fuck So cast your votes, watch them shed their skin

I still fuck 'em 'em like I used too I need to put that shit on Youtube Cause you know we got that dancefloor crazy Single ladies come and have my baby Hey my nigga come and grab your lady Lemme see you twerk it, lemme see if you can twerk it 'Cause you know

All eyes on me I need your attention Put your body on me You the one I'm missin' I don't want your love We ain't gotta fake it We both tryna fuck fuck All eyes on ya Ask you how your week been

Drop the leash drop the leash Get outta' my fuckin' face It was their idea I proved to be a man Drop the leash, we are young Drop the leash, drop the leash Troubled souls unite We got ourselves tonight, oh I am fuel you are friends we got the means to

Where are you now There's cops on the road, fuck 'em 'em Wherever you go, I'ma follow You got the cash, well I'm about to come in and embezzle Man I'm on a whole 'nother level I put the bass up in your face And you feeling it treble You jokers corny like