No one gets out alive Oh, another truth And there's nowhere you can hide Oh, in this house of doom Oh, once you step inside Ain't no one gets out alive Take all that you can Take it all I know you'll do it again

Bang fuck all that talk and let's go Bang niggas don't want war Bang run up kick the door Bang fucking up that pole Bang nigga want that smoke Bang niggas do that talk (Scum gang!) Tekashi 6ix9ine don't fall boy Tekashi 6ix9ine on go boy

When I get home But right now I'm on this lake shore And I'm sittin' in the sun I'm sure it'll hit me When I walk through that door tonight Oh, lookie there, I've got a bite Yeah, I'm gonna miss her Well I love her And I love to fish

But right now I'm on this lake shore And I'm sittin' in the sun I'm sure it'll hit me When I walk through that door tonight Oh, lookie there, I've got a bite Yeah, I'm gonna miss her And I love to fish

It was rare, I was there, I remember it all too well I walked through the door with you, the air was cold, But something 'bout it felt like home somehow and I Left my scarf there at your sister's house, And you still got it in your drawer even now. Oh,

Diga diga doo diga doo Diga diga doo diga doo doo With diga diga doo diga doo doo Zulu man is feelin' blue Gear his heart beat a little tattoo You love me and I love you And when you love it is natural to I'm so very diga diga doo by nature If you don't

And different strokes for different folks And so on and so on and scooby dooby doo I am everyday people, yeah yeah Oh sha sha we got to live together Sometimes I'm right and I can be wrong My own beliefs are in my song The butcher, the banker, the

Keep the wolves from the door I hear them scratching like I don't know better Won't you keep the wolves from the door It won't be long before I cave in and open up the I don't wanna drown no more I'm sick of the same old people The kind that'll sell your

It's so lonely in the six right now I know you see It's getting late and I'm tired, yeah yeah Stuck on the east side, baby Tryna stay outta trouble, but it follows me And you know it I just want peace, babe And I just want you, babe

Probably make a mil with her Faded, swear to God I'm faded My bitch educated, had her clients pay the payment She don't need a damn thing, my bitch look like Tammy Toe Hit the strip like every week plus we burn up half an O It's that life that got no