BURY ME ALIVE Lyrics

(Why is it-)

(Profit!)

(Profit Plus Enterprises)

(Yo Taha!)

I just hit a new high now

They gon have to tape me to the ground

Ain't felt this alive since June

Bought a rocket then I went to the moon at once

Two, three, four

Way too long, y'all really don't get it

Bought a Lamborghini and it's two tone tinted

With the butterfly doors just to boost my credit

Murdered out tires fulfill my fetish

Damn, you gon have to bury me alive in it

I talk smart but I'm too hot headed

Walking on Mars while I count my lettuce

Brand new truck with the whole squad in it

With the fresheners already, they could hotbox in it

Droptop Rolls, you get the message

You gonna have to bury me alive in it

Look at my skin

I'm looking caramel just like the seats

Babe those are heated, stop playing with me

Key in ignition, it's 80 degrees

Don't blow my shit, I ain't playing for keeps

I feel like Uzi, I drip in my sleep

I feel like Future, got Marni on Me

I like the way that you know what I need

What I'm bout, what I like, it's just money and driving

I hit a new high on the horizon

I be outside with the sun when it's rising

I got a Range with a bow on it, it's so surprising

Watch, I'm finna take it away when you lying

Watch, in it I'm buried alive, on god

(You need to see this bro, cause, yeah)

I just hit a new high now

They gon have to tape me to the ground

Ain't felt this alive since June

Bought a rocket then I went to the moon at once

Two, three (Halo)

Way too long, y'all really don't get it

Bought a Lamborghini and it's two tone tinted

With the butterfly doors just to boost my credit

Murdered out tires fulfill my fetish

Damn, you gon have to bury me alive in it

I talk smart but I'm too hot headed

Walking on Mars while I count my lettuce

Brand new truck with the whole squad in it

With the fresheners already, they could hotbox in it

Droptop Rolls, you get the message

You gonna have to bury me alive in it

I just hit a new high now-high now

They gon have to tape me to the ground

Ain't felt this alive since June

Bought a rocket then I went to the moon at once

Two, three, four

Way too long, y'all really don't get it

Bought a Lamborghini and it's tinted with the-

Tinted with the butterfly doors just to boost my credit

Murdered out tires fulfill my fetish

Damn, you gon have to bury me alive in it

I talk smart but I'm too hot-

Walking on, walking on Mars while I count my lettuce

Brand new truck with the whole squad in it

With the fresheners already, they could hotbox in it

Droptop Rolls, you get the message

You gonna have to bury me alive in it