Lyrics:
of my mental problems
I put him to bed with a shovel at last
I don’t want to have a close mate or girlfriend
And I pray in my head, an ache in my
I'm on a new level, I'm on a new level
I'm on a new level, I'm on a new level
Bought me a new shovel, put these niggas in the dirt
Chain with
your eyes roll back
I'm tryna put you to bed, to bed, to bed
I wanna put you to bed, to bed, to bed
Then I'ma rock ya body, turn you over
Love is war,
on a new level
Bought me a new shovel bought me a new shovel
Put these niggas in the dirt put these niggas in the dirt
Chain with the new bezel bought me
eyes roll back
I'm tryna put you to bed, to bed, to bed
I wanna put you to bed, to bed, to bed
Then I'ma rock ya body, turn you over
Love is war, I'm
a shovel it came wit beam
Lay you in the dirt when you fucking with me
OG wit the pressure
I Hylyfe my sweater
Then Hylyfe my quotes
Then Hylyfe my flows
Put my mask on, put the crown down
Tell 'em turn up
When it come to action, niggas ride with me
Screamin' murder
Niggas fallin' off, bitches fallin'
with me (yeah), I got the shovel with me (Yeah)
And you in the desert with me (huh), drugs, I got several in me (yeah)
Now dig your grave all by
had to dig with no shovel, Promethazine I'm sippin'
Never competition, only levels, lil' homie, who got the bigger deal?
Caught in my thoughts like
need no crutch
She keeps this four-ten all loaded with lead
Well, if I go down dyin', you know she's bound to put a blanket on my bed, c'mon
Well,
and she don't need no crutch
She keeps this four-ten all loaded with lead
Well, if I go down dyin', you know she's bound to put a blanket on my bed
need no crutch
She keeps this four-ten all loaded with lead
Well, if I go down dyin', you know she's bound to put a blanket on my bed, c'mon
Well,
feet with a shovel
Walking too light cause the ground looking rugged
These n****s goofy they looking like puppets
I can't believe I'm alive to tell
the bed
(Bed) bed (bed) bed (ooh-ooh)
I'm gonna make you wet the bed
(Bed) bed (bed) bed (ooh-ooh)
I'ma put your legs behind your head
When I make
Hey, Ms. Parker (Hello)
Can I shovel your snow? (Can I shovel your snow?)
Let me help you with the groceries (yeah, yeah)
Walk you to the door
of conversation
Just let me get high
I know it's almost Christmas
Brought a shovel imma try
To dig up your coffin and put some
Presents inside
Trick or treat it
ride with a shovel, you call me I'm there on the double, I'm digging the ground up
She ride to my music, you told her you're gonna beat her ass
She keep
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
O S
Bring your own shovel and shovel up the mess
Oh, lately all my friends
Clip their teeth with nail clippers
They want them much straighter, much
And I'll go slap your ass with the shovel in the graveyard
My name is Violent J and I be sleeping in a coffin
Deep underground
Never to be found
Then
And hi, ho, hand me my shovel
I'm liable to dig my hole deeper
And it's off to H-E double hockey sticks I go
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm
You woke up put on a fresh face
You went out and had your best day
While I was stuck inside my bed frame
I was stuck inside my uh
I was stuck inside
a nigga down bad with a shovel
I'm on the dash an I'm passing the masses
I be spending cash just to make it right back
An imma double that then put half in
Sexy devil on another level
Kiss my pitchfork or I'll spank you with a shovel
Plenty, several rules I don't follow
Catch me by the tail, you don't
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