Ion need no dead friends

But I just want them dead mans

Opp pack in my wood

What you call that boy a dead strand

Bro gone flip the switch

Get to spinning like a ceiling fan

Peanut butter glock

That bitch aint never jam

762

Hit like a dodge ram

Im tryna go up

Til ion never land

If its bout you

No ian never playing

She know we locked in

Like baby hair under her head band

Just promise you wont leave me

Dont make me wonder like im stevie

I'm tryna warn you

Perky turn me to a demon

Yeah I turn her on

I leave her leaking

Fuss and we fight

Kiss and make up

Then we fuck all night

This shit rated r

No nick at nite

Baby I cant go out sad

I cant leave without my pipe

You cut me once

I can't let you do it twice

Can't go like that

Man that shit dead

Can't let the shit I can't control

Fuck with my head

I'm just tryna break her back

Might break the bed

Tryna work her out

I make her feel it in her legs

He got murder on his mind

& all he see is red

He got murder on his mind

& all he see is red

That shit I can't control

Fuck with my head

I'm just tryna break her back

Might break the bed

Ion need no dead friends

But I just want them dead mans

Opp pack in my wood

What you call that boy a dead strand

Bro gone flip the switch

Get to spinning like a ceiling fan

Peanut butter glock

That bitch aint never jam

762

Hit like a dodge ram

Im tryna go up

Til ion never land

If its bout you

No ian never playing