PLATINUM ft. MACX Lyrics

Gucci motherfucking leather, be the top name at the header

Suicide the prophet coming to get her, but I am forever

Bills on top bills, thrills on top thrills

My pockets they are filled with bullets like the seals

Prophet the military cause I shoot to kill

But we can't make a deal

You gon die from this drill

1, 2, 3, 4, blood leaking from your head

From the bullets that I send, no I don't fucking pretend

Shit's going gold, hitting platinum

Making yo head numb, shot in yo septum

That's how we left him

Slept him, missed call, heads gone

Hold on, done wrong, stepped on

Roll with the wrong crew, they asses left you, now we end you

Now im in a good mood, girl called me

Boo, shoot

I'm in the booth snitching, stitches, bitches

Switching beats, still spitting heat

Go home, bad bitch in my sheets

Take off designers on my feet

That Louis V, I hop in the bed

She said fuck her old dude, he a fiend

Bitches work for me, like the feds

Shoot em dead, she gon lay in my bed

She can't give him respect, of the dead

She caught, like a spy, you can't catch me in a lie

Stab him in his fuckin' eye, he can't see and now he blind

Look at me, you a pussy, bury you by the tree

Fit hard but it's just a tee

She begging me, saying baby please

Sorry I am not a free, pay up and pay this fee

Why you staring at me, I'm leaving, don't wanna make a scene