[Intro]
Go fu*k yourself (Yeah, you're a grown—)
Yeah, I'm a pig smoker and you're a fu*kin' pig, beat it
Okay, have a nice day
Bye-bye, loser
[Chorus]
This sh*t is gettin' serious like a heart attack
When I die, I never leave, this life done brought me back
Remember when I have 'em calling, they ain't call me back
I promise I will never lack again
Met a group of b*tches, say they fans, I fu*ked and they still friends
I might jump insidе my cup and bathe inside a codeinе cleanse
Girl, don't get beside yourself, we fu*ked one time, you not my b*tch
My finger stayin' on the trigger, think they lurkin' at my six
I might have to shoot 'em dead 'cause ni**a, I can't go for sh*t
[Verse 1]
I send my body outer space, I'm livin' on a comet
Told her never call my phone unless she really want it
fu*k this party, time to end it, lock your body on me
And I feel like Kobe Bryant, L.A. b*tches on me
[Bridge]
(And she turn to a freak in the night time)
(And she can't even sleep in the night time)
[Verse 2]
And I swear her body glow in the night, shinin'
I might have to call up Johnny Dang for special diamonds
And this sh*t, it be a part of me, I'm just rhymin'
She was 'bout to leave, I caught her ass in just timin'
And this sh*t [?]
[Chorus]
This sh*t is gettin' serious like a heart attack
When I die, I never leave, this life done brought me back
Remember when I have 'em calling, they ain't call me back
I promise I will never lack again
Met a group of b*tches, say they fans, I fu*ked and they still friends
I might jump inside my cup and bathe inside a codeine cleanse
Girl, don't get beside yourself, we fu*ked one time, you not my b*tch
My finger stayin' on the trigger, think they lurkin' at my six
I might have to shoot 'em dead 'cause ni**a, I can't go for sh*t