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Bad lil bih wanna turn my head, I thought the feelings were dead
I thought the money would mean nothing now I’m in question of everything said
I thought you wanted a man with a billy but Billy don't f*ck with the dead
You must be outta your head, you must be outta your head
You must be outta your head
You must be outta your head
You cursing the temple with regular cursive you playing this song for the feds(Playing this song for the feds)
Pimpin' you know what I said, pimpin’ you know what I said
I'm dressed in a suit you can already tell that my nikkaz will come for your head
How does it look, see from the bottom
Searching for you in a room full of commas
Thought I was finished with picking the cotton
Thought you were finished but you have forgotten
Feeling the fire from regular light, Harley David with a regular spike
Turning Saiyan with the regular bite and I hardly get paid for the things that I write
Mind your wing, you got a bat with a regular swing
We could do pockets with regular skin, killing this shit it's a regular thing
F*ck do you mean, we do not work, we camp at the fire (F*ck do you mean)
F*ck do you mean, we hit the bank and then we rewire
This is a dream for all my goons, long as they telling the truth
Long as they hop in the booth and let loose I won't question a thing or the way that they move
I am an animal dawg, damn it I ran into y'all
How could you want me to fall on my ass, you not a friend to me dawg
Bad lil bih wanna turn my head, I thought the feelings were dead
I thought the money would mean nothing now I'm in question of everything said
I thought you wanted a man with a billy but Billy don't f*ck with the dead
You must be outta your head, you must be outta your head
You must be outta your head you must be outta your head
You cursing the temple with regular cursive you playing this song for the feds(Playing this song for the feds)
Pimpin' you know what I said, pimpin’ you know what I said
I’m dressed in a suit you can already tell that my niggas will come for your head
Look, opium straight to the roof
Holy accordion speak of whatever the accent is burning the truth
How you look down on a eagle, you evil and imma just give you the proof
Dark is the moon and the earth, take away the sun and there is your proof (Warning)
Back on my bully transcended the earth, black boy that commanded the birth
Tabloids that corrected the wave now the trap noise has connected the turf
Why should he beg for a verse (Yeah)
Arm and a leg for a purse (Yeah)
You foolies dying of thirst
You gotta get to me first
Yeah find me dead, for you ever see me quit
Everytime this is it, watch the whole city split
Most love and some spoke down, guess I’m way up with the shit
Way up with the shit, let your girl vibe with this shit
Bad lil bih wanna turn my head, I thought the feelings were dead
I thought the money would mean nothing now I'm in question of everything said
I thought you wanted a man with a billy but Billy don't f*ck with the dead
You must be outta your head, you must be outta your head
You must be outta your head you must be outta your head
You cursing the temple with regular cursive you playing this song for the feds(Playing this song for the feds)
Pimpin' you know what I said, pimpin’ you know what I said
I'm dressed in a suit you can already tell that my niggas will come for your head
