Cease to Exist IV (feat. Gvcci Neckbrace) Video (MV)

Cease to exist
Cease to exist
Cease to exist
Cease to exist
Cease to exist
Cease to exist
Cease to exist bitch
Cease to exist

I'm with the gang tryna run up my checkbook
Run up my bitch book
Run up my cook book
Y'all be singing those bitch hooks
Ball like Rockefeller
I'm fresh like the Prince of Bell Aire
Chasing that paper, y'all eating that regime cheddar
F*ck your feelings, you confused on drugs
Bitch you need a f*cking hug
And get away from your slugs and thugs
Uh, uh
Scared like courage the dog, bitch let's talk
Move through these streets like a war hawk
Y'all boys act like pussys, all talk
Uh
Chop you up with a tomahawk
Uh
Yuh
Hiding in the shadows get outta ya head
Who gives a f*ck if she leave you on read
Chase that mother f*cking, green bread
Shoot yourself and all we see is dark red bitch

Uh, Uh, Uh
Fentynal
LSD
Uh, Uh, Uh
Shrooms
Kill yourself
Uh, Uh, Uh
Cease to exist

Cease to exist, bitch I cease to exist
Got this Patek, bitch I throw it on my wrist
Bitch oh
I don't give a f*ck now
Bitch, I'm the king of the town
Bitch, I'm going to run that shit up
Aye
Then I'm gonna flipping it down
Aye
They give a f*ck now
Bitch, give me the f*cking crown
Aye
You a lame ass nigga, oh shit nigga wearing Tommy Hilfiger god damn
Yeah I'm pulling up and you know it's a Tonka truck
Bitch you know I'm going to live it up, bitch better know I don't give a f*ck
God damn

Uh, Uh, Uh
Fentynal
LSD
Uh, Uh, Uh
Shrooms
Kill yourself
Uh, Uh, Uh
Cease to exist

Cease to exist, number f*cking IV
Cease to exist, just get me out
Cease to exist, number f*cking IV
Cease to exist, just help out
Cease to exist, number f*cking IV
Cease to exist, just help me lord
Cease to exist, number f*cking IV
Cease to exist, just kill me now