Lyrics:
weak shit
Keep my foot up on your neck until you can't breathe bitch
Rumors got you fooled truth will have you missing
Wrong move will get her fkd I'm
deck it,
When I heard this beat knockin' foe' sho I had to wreck it,
C'mon!
Disrespect, get checked,
Snatch you up by your neck,
Young money
Just put your head up to the sky you gotta live life
I put some ice up on your neck it make you feel right
Gotta get it how you live and fight the good
on your neck till now I light em' up
I can't let the bro go out he speaks shit on my name
223's in lil bros back to show that I'm playing no game
Got these
Imma God level threat
Tell me who's up next
Got the blade up to your neck
You a clone like cyrax
Shut the fuck up
Fuck up
Fuck up
Fuck up
YEAH!
I
the rest
I'm gonna kiss up on your neck
I'm gonna lay you down on my mattress (My mattress)
Yeah and you're so ratchet (A bad chick)
If you want all
Take the blade up out my chest and put the blade up to your neck bitch
Take the blade from out my back and use the brain right on me
Pause
Scratches
smoke until we make a cloud
Can you wear my favourite gown
I like to lick up on your neck
That type of shit that get you wet
We go for hours
Make that
before I met you.
And then
You walked in with legs up to your neck
You walked in I'm a physical wreck
You walked in I've lost my cool babe
But
Put this knife up to your neck and slide it cross your throat
Tonight's the night I do some shit I will regret and then go ghost
Put this knife up
on the table when I'm slashing at my wrists bro
Blood up on my blade when I kiss up on your neck hoe
Killin' all my beats while I'm killin' all your friends hoe
deck it,
When I heard this beat knockin' foe' sho I had to wreck it,
C'mon!
Disrespect, get checked,
Snatch you up by your neck,
Young money
cuffing
Fuck your set
Shooting up to your neck
Fuck a rat
Gotta keep you in check
Count it up
Copped a fid
I cant stop
I'm on different shit
Again
Again
hands
Life is a wreck caught up to your neck in the Quicksand
Maybe it's my dreams
They've been slowly crushing me
When it's all that you know
It's all
Your wages up for nothing
Your necks tear up with
Your necks tear up with greed
Exploitation of those
Who can't prevent
This is your business
You've gotta do what you wanna
You've gotta get out
But you can't because you're up to your neck
And there's no turning back so you try to forget
these pearls, icing up your neck
Your wrists just shine baguettes
But your brothers, sisters still need rent
Your slime ain’t got no hand that’s lent
Yeah, shinin' hard 'cause we back up
Rose gold from your neck up
You know you gon' get stopped, tryna check us
Pop an X pill like we Malcolm,
from you, but that's as honest as I get
Could you tell the truth without a knife up to your neck?
Don't mind me withdrawling baby, this me at my best
break through the ceilin'
(Yuh!)
I got a lot of problems
Never let them hold me back
Gotta go and solve em'
Got my foot up on your neck
I'm tryna build
Mr. Messy and she so sexy
Kiss me up or can
I kiss your neck please
You cant help me this aint healthy
I'm goin' hard like a big Apache
I'm Mr. Messy
a friend but I got you covered your backs in ma hand
so don't be afraid of the deep end up to your neck holding your breath no don't be afraid, don't be
gotta do what you wanna
You've gotta get out
But you can't because you're up to your neck
And there's no turning back so you try to forget
Doomshop, mothafucka'
Hidin' from the dog, all you feel is fuckin' pain
Bloody hands up on your neck, will you scream his name in vain?
Can you
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