[Verse 1: Zoocci Coke Dope] Finish line, I was missin' dinner time Marathon, I was feelin' energized Killin' time, swear that bitch was never mine Cut the ties, no replies, aight Catch a flight, for the pipe She might, curve a nigga 'cause the pockets light She will, roll the dice Jesus Christ, this life Will make a nigga wanna cut the lights, for real (Wait) Let me get it straight Never call you "Bae" (Uh) Give me space (Uh) Watch is in the case, got the boogers in the face Niggas buyin' face tryna eat off my plate I went and told the label "Cut the cheques and make it right" (Yeah) Catch me with the killers steady lurkin' in the night (Yeah) Niggas always bitchin', always walk without the bite My niggas got the blickies, ain't got no time to fight I pull up to the party, I was high as skyscrapper She a hoe, already know I never fuck around and date her I never wanna talk, I'm anti-social, got no data Can't believe you tried to waste my time, bitch, see you later
[Chorus: ] They waitin' for me to fall (yeah), lose my life Always knew when it got dark, I had to go and find the light Even when I told myself that I was wrong yet I was right (Ayy) Turn to throw they one up on me, hit 'em with a sike (Yeah) I was down, they thought I was dead already Karma came around, I'm on they heads already If it ain't a jet then that shit dead already Dead already (Dead already) You might also like Amen Drake WORTH IT Offset & Don Toliver The Gambler Kenny Rogers [Verse 2: K.Keed] (Yeah, I'm on- I'm on demon time) (I was- I was always at the finish line) Yeah Your loved ones tryna dig you up and that's tragic, they won't find you Shit, I might go bowling and then ping you up and then strike you It's all fine, 'til it ain't fine But the truth is I don't like you They say "Keed, why you gettin' soft on these niggas? It's really not like you" (Let's go) Turn my ideas into currency so every day I gotta bank out Told the shawty gotta sit on my lap, that's the only way she stand out Told Smash that we goin' [?] this year, bring all the packs out Trust me, you don't want smoke with a pack of wolves in a trap house Told that lil' shawty to roll me one uh huh (Let's go), she tryna roll me up Askin' myself how I travel the world in my brain, yet I got no visa (Huh) Confirm with your chest, speak up (Huh) Oh you got cold feet now? (Huh) Pussy ass nigga ain't really about it, he really gon' use cheat codes
[Chorus: ] They waitin' for me to fall (yeah), lose my life Always knew when it got dark, I had to go and find the light Even when I told myself that I was wrong yet I was right (Ayy) Turn to throw they one up on me, hit 'em with a sike (Yeah) I was down, they thought I was dead already Karma came around, I'm on they heads already If it ain't a jet then that shit dead already Dead already (Dead already) [Outro: Stogie T, J-Smash]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
