MRDEATHSYMBOL (Album Version) Lyrics

She was whoring in the trap

I was glowing with the pack

I was going with the pass

Put a foreign on the map

Know i floor it babygirl i soar it, foreign for my cash

I got pesos my parlay hit im paid bro

Fuck you take me for? I was rocking on the same clothes

This the laced dope make you feel like your whole face gone

He got tampons, pussy nigga he a fake thug

Fought like capcom, fuck a swisher need a fat blunt

He all captalk, he like burgers he a fat fuck (he a fat fuck!)

I love bad sluts, fat blunts, and a tact gun

Got my mask on, like im Vader got my black on

We gon pack em, catch em, boy we ash em!

I heard slvm got your fam, then you better cash em!

I'm a slvm, not no gang, im just getting cash bruh! (Just getting cash bruh!)

Yuh, yuh, yuh

I been so cold

I been so cold, yeah my left wrist on froze

Your bitch so bold, at your home she give me dome

That ain't your hoe, boy you dying solo!

Yeah they fell off, huh

Yeah they fell off, huh

Why they tryna tell on us?

Yeah they fell off, huh

Why they tryna tell on us?

Yeah they fell off huh

Ay, yuh!

Yeah they fell off, huh

Why they tryna tell on us?

Yeah they fell off, huh

Why they tryna tell on us?

I count cheddar love, better than that fuck nigga

Seats all leather, i got swishers, leave my throat bitter

My bro tuck his fye, my lil bro gon bang nigga

My nigga you a liar, you aint no grave digger

Where my gun for hire? Im tryna go and spin nigga

Im so goddamn high, I need to chase it down with liquor

Im so goddamn fly, I know her boyfriend bitter!

You a good guy, you dont want no gunfight

My lil bro tuck his fye, my lil bro gon bang nigga (my lil bro gon slide)

Its a goodnight, fuck her under moonlight

Im her new guy, you know im keeping 2 9's

And I leave her loose, ask her, I dont do lies

No i aint loving you, only for just 1 night

I don't got a license right now (Ride around)

Ride around, i dont got a license right now (Ride around)

Ayy, yo

Ride around, i dont got a license right now

Ride around, i dont got a license right now (Ride around)

Had her singing in your city, i cant pipe down (I cant pipe down)

I live this life god knows im sinnin, smoking fat pounds

I got Mac rounds, Auntie Annie's thats the chop now

He wanna talk down, tell that pussy nigga walk down!

I fucked his shorty, now she love me, she a sad clown

Same old stories with these niggas i wont talk now

Me and twin like Rick and Morty with the straps now

Me and twin like Batman & Robin, he gon rob your green

I got my Robin jeans holding up my CAR-15

I was smoking dope, getting high before i was 16

Im a healthy boy, momma know i eat my collard greens

Im a healthy boy, momma know I smoke my broccoli (Know i smoke my broccoli)

Yeah, yeah

You know I smoke my broccoli

I was eating food with your bitch she gon do the team

All this shit off the dome, I don't ever write for free

Ride around, i dont got a license right now

Ride around, i dont got a license right now

Ride around, i dont got a license right now

Ride around, i dont got a license right now