in order to cast a shadow you must first light a fire
On my deathbed with like four bitches
Every time I smoke, I gotta light four swishers
How many times I gotta fucking say it?
I don't fuck with motherfuckers 'less they talking payment
I'm in the basement, and I'm choppin' up a fuckboy
Body bags in the back of da truck, boy
Soulja rag wearing, I don't give a fuck, boy
Needle sharing with my cousin in the cut, boy
Blood spiller, it's the killer straight up outta Hades
Satan's son ridin' 'round in a new Mercedes
Everywhere I go, these bitches tryna have my baby
Everywhere I go, the motto's always, "fuck you, pay me!"
"Let me give you a little inside information about God: he's a sadist! He's an absentee landlord. Worship that? Never!"
Leopard print on all my body, looking like a fucking punk
Between the middle and my trigger-finger's where I hold the blunt
In my other hand, I hold my nuts, and then let out a grunt
Throw a flame upon that Chevy, no, it ain't a fucking stunt
The money, the money, the money is all I want
$lick breaks in the back while I hold up the front
I break in her back, while I hold her and pump
I'm slumped like a monk, yeah, my trunk is vacant
Ruby da Cherry is very impatient
I ain't got no time for no motherfucking waiting
*59 Grey devil, bitch, we blazin' up the basement
Keep fuckboy's locked up in cages, they ain't seen the sun in ages
Counting cash, I'm turning pages
Constantly fucked up, life is wasted, yuh