Khaled the Saint - Dead to Me Lyrics

I'm like the Pope
I'm like the pope (Yeah)
I'm like the pope, I'm wearing all white, but I don't give a f*ck bout my life
I'm like the Pope
I'm like the Pope (Yeah Francis)
I'm like the Pope, I'm wearing all white
But I don't give a f*ck bout my life
Talking about my life
I might just take it
Sipping some liquor
I'm feeling all faded
Underground kush like it's right in the basement
Roll up my spliff and then save it for later
I got reincarnated back in the 80s
I hit the blunt And might
Eat out her pastries
Got me so high, I'm out of this world
Guess I'm the departed like Martin Scorsese
Guess I'm the departed like Martin Scorsese

I don't owe none of y'all niggas apologies
I am not socrates
Bitch I'm a prodigy
I keep my goals right in front of me
I don't think that she's right for me

You left me dead in the street
Now you think you can jump on this beat,
F*ck do you mean
You lied straight to my face
When you told me that you'd never leave
I am a whole different entity
You overdosed now you're dead to me
Just like the blunt when I roll up the weed
Y'all were both made out to leaf

Stealing your soul like we Bonnie and Clyde
I might be ready to die
I got my bestie right next to me
Chilling and popping some xtc
I know that she would die for me
That's why I feel like she dead to me

Dead to me, dead to me
You need to get on my energy
I know that you got a tendency
To mistake my killings for a felony

Dead to me, dead to me
You need to fix up that jealousy
Just cuz you think you were meant for me
Doesn't mean that you not gone switch up on me

I wanna kill myself
I wanna kill myself
I wanna kill all the demons inside me
I wanna end it but are you gone
Help me
Thinking about why you being so selfish
Open the casket and pullup in velvet
Bring back the casket cuz you know it's rented
Think you can use me and leave me to be
Now imma make sure you gone be dead to me