Death Parade Freestyle Lyrics

(Yuh)(Gang) (Yuh)(Gang) (Yuh) (Gang) (Yuh)

Pull up like I'm Scotty too hotty wit the shotty

Might catch a body fuckin' off the molly

Rollin up spliffs got Nami tryna top me in my Tommy

Off the brew so I'm driving all sloppy (Woo)

Rolling up herb from the tropics off topic but ya boy got money I'm the topic

Talking outta pocket got rockets outta pockets whole gang

They stay plugged up like a socket, watch it

(Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it)

Shawty finna pop it ahhh shit whole gang

Show up to the Moshpit mob shit haters know

That they can't stop shit hot shit pretty boy tottin that chopstick Guap shit

(Doo, Doo, Doo, Doo)

Yuh, Poppin shut right out the coupe

Bitch that I stay wit she wit stay wit the boof

Shawty a dime and she stay on the moon, ouu

Life been getting so crazy

Maybe this rap shit'll save me, yuh

God damn this shit is amazing this herb

I've been blazing this paper I'm chasing don't phase me

I'm placing my bets on myself and my team

Attaining our dream and we stacking our cream

Rollin the cameras we blow up the scene

Got a bitch out at Stanford she stay wit the tree

Off a tab lookin in the mirror in fear of a bitch I'ma steer clear

Man of the year with his feet tied up at the edge of a peer

Ima shed a tear for my peers this year

Boy got em buzzing like a square

Need to find me I'm wit the baddies over there

Pretty boy long hair blond hair hippie just don't care

If we talkin Maisons I'ma pull up in a chrome pair

(Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it)

Shawty finna pop it ahhh shit whole gang

Show up to the Moshpit mob shit haters know

That they can't stop shit hot shit pretty boy tottin that chopstick Guap shit

(Doo, Doo, Doo, Doo)

Yuh, Poppin shut right out the coupe

Bitch that I stay wit she wit stay wit the boof

Shawty a dime and she stay on the moon, ouu

(Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it) (Watch it)

Shawty finna pop it, ahhh shit, whole gang

Show up to the Moshpit, mob shit, haters know

That they can't stop shit hot shit pretty boy tottin' that chopstick Guap shit

(Doo, Doo, Doo, Doo)

Yuh, Poppin shit right out the coupe

Bitch that I stay wit she wit stay wit the boof

Shawty a dime and she stay on the moon, ouu