Caught witta 9 by my side
Am I dead or alive?
I been feeling like a demon with the devil in my eye
Scheming they been screaming cause I keep the blade inside
F*ck you bitch hope you go to hell when you die
F*ck you mean?
Bitch just kept on creeping when I'm on the scene
Torment all my demon's stuck in my dream
I don't run from my monster's bitch they run from me
AH!
I'm back to the bank I'm robbing the bank with the Homies I hang with
These hoes wanna make it to the bank of the bank
Come here with the gang get shaded
Drop down on Mercedes
4-5 on hit playlist
Screaming out f*ck you pay me!
I'm not patient I got OCD
Taking control of me
Still these ho's gon fall for me
Pussy dead that's all for me
It's often not too luxury
While I mix it with the liquory
Triple digits in a Six Speed
I think I fell in love when that bitch hit me
Might just f*ck around and bust it down and buy a Bentley
For that bitch
While you messin wit them lames I made my baby momma rich, yea
Yea! Yea!
You ain't the judge I ain't gotta prove shit to you
Shit to you!
I don't like talking mane f*ck your interviews
F*ck em!
All I do is Rap
All I do is Mac
You ain't talkin no money
I'm insomniac
Sleep!
Boy you sleep, suspension you can't compete
Yo bitch hit my phone want my dick on palm
The way i kick it got you thinking i was down wit Dr. Dre
Smiley face
When I pull up in that Duke you wanna race
Just embrace the fact
That you can never keep up wit my pace
HA!
Poppin up out the cut wit the pistola at yo face
Caught witta 9 by my side
Am I dead or alive?
I been feeling like a demon with the devil in my eye
Scheming they been screaming cause I keep the blade inside
F*ck you bitch hope you go to hell when you die
F*ck you mean?
Bitch just kept on creeping when I'm on the scene
Torment all my demon's stuck in my dream
I don't run from my monster's bitch they run from me
AH!
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English
Caught witta 9 by my side
Am I dead or alive?
I been feeling like a demon with the devil in my eye
Scheming they been screaming cause I keep the blade inside
F*ck you bitch hope you go to hell when you die
F*ck you mean?
Bitch just kept on creeping when I'm on the scene
Torment all my demon's stuck in my dream
I don't run from my monster's bitch they run from me
AH!
I'm back to the bank I'm robbing the bank with the Homies I hang with
These hoes wanna make it to the bank of the bank
Come here with the gang get shaded
Drop down on Mercedes
4-5 on hit playlist
Screaming out f*ck you pay me!
I'm not patient I got OCD
Taking control of me
Still these ho's gon fall for me
Pussy dead that's all for me
It's often not too luxury
While I mix it with the liquory
Triple digits in a Six Speed
I think I fell in love when that bitch hit me
Might just f*ck around and bust it down and buy a Bentley
For that bitch
While you messin wit them lames I made my baby momma rich, yea
Yea! Yea!
You ain't the judge I ain't gotta prove shit to you
Shit to you!
I don't like talking mane f*ck your interviews
F*ck em!
All I do is Rap
All I do is Mac
You ain't talkin no money
I'm insomniac
Sleep!
Boy you sleep, suspension you can't compete
Yo bitch hit my phone want my dick on palm
The way i kick it got you thinking i was down wit Dr. Dre
Smiley face
When I pull up in that Duke you wanna race
Just embrace the fact
That you can never keep up wit my pace
HA!
Poppin up out the cut wit the pistola at yo face
Caught witta 9 by my side
Am I dead or alive?
I been feeling like a demon with the devil in my eye
Scheming they been screaming cause I keep the blade inside
F*ck you bitch hope you go to hell when you die
F*ck you mean?
Bitch just kept on creeping when I'm on the scene
Torment all my demon's stuck in my dream
I don't run from my monster's bitch they run from me
AH!
Am I dead or alive?
I been feeling like a demon with the devil in my eye
Scheming they been screaming cause I keep the blade inside
F*ck you bitch hope you go to hell when you die
F*ck you mean?
Bitch just kept on creeping when I'm on the scene
Torment all my demon's stuck in my dream
I don't run from my monster's bitch they run from me
AH!
I'm back to the bank I'm robbing the bank with the Homies I hang with
These hoes wanna make it to the bank of the bank
Come here with the gang get shaded
Drop down on Mercedes
4-5 on hit playlist
Screaming out f*ck you pay me!
I'm not patient I got OCD
Taking control of me
Still these ho's gon fall for me
Pussy dead that's all for me
It's often not too luxury
While I mix it with the liquory
Triple digits in a Six Speed
I think I fell in love when that bitch hit me
Might just f*ck around and bust it down and buy a Bentley
For that bitch
While you messin wit them lames I made my baby momma rich, yea
Yea! Yea!
You ain't the judge I ain't gotta prove shit to you
Shit to you!
I don't like talking mane f*ck your interviews
F*ck em!
All I do is Rap
All I do is Mac
You ain't talkin no money
I'm insomniac
Sleep!
Boy you sleep, suspension you can't compete
Yo bitch hit my phone want my dick on palm
The way i kick it got you thinking i was down wit Dr. Dre
Smiley face
When I pull up in that Duke you wanna race
Just embrace the fact
That you can never keep up wit my pace
HA!
Poppin up out the cut wit the pistola at yo face
Caught witta 9 by my side
Am I dead or alive?
I been feeling like a demon with the devil in my eye
Scheming they been screaming cause I keep the blade inside
F*ck you bitch hope you go to hell when you die
F*ck you mean?
Bitch just kept on creeping when I'm on the scene
Torment all my demon's stuck in my dream
I don't run from my monster's bitch they run from me
AH!
Writer: Oscar Archambault Jr
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid