SCREAM Lyrics

MmmmMmmMmm

MmmmMmmMmm

MmmmMmmMmm

I pop pills

I get geeked

I could buy you anything

Fancy jewelry baby yeah all them diamonds things

Let me know

Give me one call

yeah she know my diamonds bling

Yeah you know I'll pull up wid ARPS & 223's

Yeah yeah don't worry bout a thing

We got pistols in the seat

Yeah we get that boy gone

Trust me you won't see a thing

I feel like like I'm Young Thug mixing syrup with the E

Yeah we get that boy body gone yeah we leave that boy deceased

Make sure yeah that boy don't breathe

Get body clean the scene

Throw that boy body up in the river where no one could see

Clean the blood off of my feet

Double bag him so it don't stink

Walk em down walk em down mask down yeah he thought I was Scream

I got Glock 19's and baby DRAC's

Yeah go pick a gun

I've been getting cheese and getting dough

Baby what you on?

I've sipping Act and pouring 4's yeah you know I'm on

I've been fucking on these pretty whores they pull up with no thong

I don't believe in good or evil

I don't believe in right or wrong

Yeah I feel like I'm Allah yeah this bitch just called me God

I don't got time yeah to stall

Get to riches yeah we ball

Count the riches count the guap

Yeah we might just buy the mall