Bitch I’ve been falling I’m floating

I Hop out the booth then i hop in the bank

Huh

I been the one that they talk about keep on with talking and I let it bang

Yuh

I send six shots at yo mane

Then I run up and two in his brain

(yuh)

I Make em fade away

bitch ain’t no amazing grace

I talk to god everyday and told me that I’m better off in my grave and that I can’t be saved

I like to lay in waste

Hop out the bed and then hop out the Stu and then hop in the trap and go chase some paper

Fuck these haters

I been up chasing greatness

Get in my way and I guarantee you that I'm upping the pole leave a fuck boy faceless

I don’t really like to run so I ain’t even finna chase you imma just pull out the strap and watch em fade to black

He said that he wants smoke well when it comes to blood bitch imma Fein and I been craving that

Astro project to another plane

Scatter my ashes and watch them disintegrate

Ending my life hoping that I see better days

So much bass in the wraith like a celebration bitch I’ve been

Breaking my chains

I sip out my goblet and count all my profit I'm laughing While I’m getting paid

Walking out the bank

Got a brand new pocket full of change

Fuck it imma say it

Imma Turn into my daddy

I might go and hit a stain

Fuck it live it up for one more day

Then I go and take it all away

Put a bullet in my head at really close range

I’ll end it all right now and scream fuck the fame

Lil bitch in crazy

I don’t even think that I’m supposed to be here

I won’t even Tryna make it