It's that $carecrow $hawty creeping underneath your bed Narcotics in my body, all I see is blood red That skitzo serial killer That hand gun under your pillow Miserable drug dealer Or that Codeine laced 'rilla Triple 6 degrees Hangin' from a tree Smoking gasoline It's that $uicidal king I done fucked that bitch you with I done sliced both of my wrist Emptying out the clip
[Verse 2: Lil Uzi the Anti-Christ]
Riding with the crosses flipped Demons smoke my weed and start to cough and shit Diamonds on my claws no I ain't pausing shit Black shade need a black flame Back from the black plague Ash tray made out of black suede Get the fuck back Back away Slash and dash then its back to the cave Ashin' cash then I pack up the grave Black lipstick left a smack on the face Rags to riches give a fuck about the fameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
