Take her home then take her to dinner
Taste like candy call me sweet killer
Heart so cold like meat in the chiller
Highwayman so stand and deliver
Sorry babes don't mean to intrude
Mama said don't play with your food
People hate this life I pursue
Don't flex with jewels I flex with my mood
Dreamer
Following my procedure
Heater
Pumping smoke out your speakers
Seeker
Tasting sugar, no sweetener
Stealing your soul, so call me the reaper
People love my moves and defiance
10 more years and I'm causing riots
I'm a general so form an alliance
I feel chemistry so teach me ya science
Old kicks
Loud noise
New tricks
No choice
Rich kid
White boy
Black sheets
Gold toys
Large crib
Fresh clothes
Bright lights
Soft glows
See clones
Move past
Live young
Die fast
Cash on my head I look like a bounty
This is a shout to all those who doubt me
Found my space and set up my boundaries
Bass and drink are all that will ground me
Moving fast, no I never stop
Killing all these styles I adopt
People want me now I'm on top
Acres 'round me I'm cream of the crop
F*ck shit
Pull out the nine at the function
Dumb shit
We not fine not to f*ck with
Techs and fives, all die, when I touch it
I'm underground
You shit
No discussion
We don't fight
Not kind to our foes
Make em fall
You shit
We break doors
Ima dog when I come out
You all froze
Told Fake ass bitches
Leave
I said so
Dennis the Menace
The people who called me jealous
Wishing they knew me for promos
I leave em headless Yuh
I don't need none of you F*ckers
Who claiming you get us
Killing these f*ckas
With uzis and silver pellets Yuh
Left my note
Blood stained at the doctor
Cutting heads off like blades
On helicopters
F*ck you blame
I'm same as John Procter
Ain't no fame
With flames
When I shot ya
Bitch I pop like coke and mentos
Feel no pain when brain is exposed
Terrified of my face
Ain't the most
Thing I've heard since Wayne to explode
Rent a cop
Not shot
When I head up
Thought not
Suck my cock
Dual berettas
And you got caught
Selling flock
In my setup
You're a hotspot
For hot Glocks
And suppressors
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Take her home then take her to dinner
Taste like candy call me sweet killer
Heart so cold like meat in the chiller
Highwayman so stand and deliver
Sorry babes don't mean to intrude
Mama said don't play with your food
People hate this life I pursue
Don't flex with jewels I flex with my mood
Dreamer
Following my procedure
Heater
Pumping smoke out your speakers
Seeker
Tasting sugar, no sweetener
Stealing your soul, so call me the reaper
People love my moves and defiance
10 more years and I'm causing riots
I'm a general so form an alliance
I feel chemistry so teach me ya science
Old kicks
Loud noise
New tricks
No choice
Rich kid
White boy
Black sheets
Gold toys
Large crib
Fresh clothes
Bright lights
Soft glows
See clones
Move past
Live young
Die fast
Cash on my head I look like a bounty
This is a shout to all those who doubt me
Found my space and set up my boundaries
Bass and drink are all that will ground me
Moving fast, no I never stop
Killing all these styles I adopt
People want me now I'm on top
Acres 'round me I'm cream of the crop
F*ck shit
Pull out the nine at the function
Dumb shit
We not fine not to f*ck with
Techs and fives, all die, when I touch it
I'm underground
You shit
No discussion
We don't fight
Not kind to our foes
Make em fall
You shit
We break doors
Ima dog when I come out
You all froze
Told Fake ass bitches
Leave
I said so
Dennis the Menace
The people who called me jealous
Wishing they knew me for promos
I leave em headless Yuh
I don't need none of you F*ckers
Who claiming you get us
Killing these f*ckas
With uzis and silver pellets Yuh
Left my note
Blood stained at the doctor
Cutting heads off like blades
On helicopters
F*ck you blame
I'm same as John Procter
Ain't no fame
With flames
When I shot ya
Bitch I pop like coke and mentos
Feel no pain when brain is exposed
Terrified of my face
Ain't the most
Thing I've heard since Wayne to explode
Rent a cop
Not shot
When I head up
Thought not
Suck my cock
Dual berettas
And you got caught
Selling flock
In my setup
You're a hotspot
For hot Glocks
And suppressors
Taste like candy call me sweet killer
Heart so cold like meat in the chiller
Highwayman so stand and deliver
Sorry babes don't mean to intrude
Mama said don't play with your food
People hate this life I pursue
Don't flex with jewels I flex with my mood
Dreamer
Following my procedure
Heater
Pumping smoke out your speakers
Seeker
Tasting sugar, no sweetener
Stealing your soul, so call me the reaper
People love my moves and defiance
10 more years and I'm causing riots
I'm a general so form an alliance
I feel chemistry so teach me ya science
Old kicks
Loud noise
New tricks
No choice
Rich kid
White boy
Black sheets
Gold toys
Large crib
Fresh clothes
Bright lights
Soft glows
See clones
Move past
Live young
Die fast
Cash on my head I look like a bounty
This is a shout to all those who doubt me
Found my space and set up my boundaries
Bass and drink are all that will ground me
Moving fast, no I never stop
Killing all these styles I adopt
People want me now I'm on top
Acres 'round me I'm cream of the crop
F*ck shit
Pull out the nine at the function
Dumb shit
We not fine not to f*ck with
Techs and fives, all die, when I touch it
I'm underground
You shit
No discussion
We don't fight
Not kind to our foes
Make em fall
You shit
We break doors
Ima dog when I come out
You all froze
Told Fake ass bitches
Leave
I said so
Dennis the Menace
The people who called me jealous
Wishing they knew me for promos
I leave em headless Yuh
I don't need none of you F*ckers
Who claiming you get us
Killing these f*ckas
With uzis and silver pellets Yuh
Left my note
Blood stained at the doctor
Cutting heads off like blades
On helicopters
F*ck you blame
I'm same as John Procter
Ain't no fame
With flames
When I shot ya
Bitch I pop like coke and mentos
Feel no pain when brain is exposed
Terrified of my face
Ain't the most
Thing I've heard since Wayne to explode
Rent a cop
Not shot
When I head up
Thought not
Suck my cock
Dual berettas
And you got caught
Selling flock
In my setup
You're a hotspot
For hot Glocks
And suppressors
Writer: Seb Bates, Zachary Wilson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid