Man, that's you who was good
You know what else is good? Smoking dope
They can't ratchet you out, you know
Up in the cheetah, go by the seesaw, smoking J
You know what I'm talking about? I have a bellybutton
You have a bellybutton?
Well, we all have bellybuttons, you know what?
We all of you who. Thank you, thank you
Can you hear the bell ringing?
Go and blame it on your upbringing
Friends dead from the gun slinging (They know)
Grave funerals and folks singing (Hey)
Pistol whipping and bow stringing (Hey)
Smoking dope 'till my head swinging (420)
Chop it up like I'm scant singing
I am not a human being
Just a figment of your own skin
Pussy wet like I'm water skiing
She bent over and I'm sightseeing
I'm staying high for the time being
We agreed to be disagreeing
The cut's deep and it's still bleeding
This a f*cked up book I'm reading
Feeding the lies and it's still eating
Got me out here dead cheating
A lot of people that I'm deleting
F*ck them all if they stop breathing
F*ck them all if they stop breathing
Can you hear the bell ringing?
Go and blame it on your upbringing
Friends dead from the gun slinging
Grave funerals and folks singing
Pistol whipping and bow stringing
Smoking dope 'till my head swinging
Chop it up like I'm scant singing
I am not a human being
Sometimes it's you or me
Nothing in this world is free
I could write the f*cking book
But would they even read it?
Sold the bank a point
But they quick to want to feed it
We know what we want
Is it really what we needed?
Two sides of the same fight
I'm like a crossbreed in life
I swing just like Apollo Creed
It's about what you bring, not what you see
I became versatile but do they notice me?
I kept my focus on my head
And know I'm never a hopeless enemy
A jealousy and they try to provoke us
I had dreams of driving in the latest Lotus
But that future bogus
I need money counted up
On our leather sofas
Can you hear the bell ringing?
Go and blame it on your upbringing
Friends dead from the gun slinging
Grave funerals and folks singing
Pistol whipping and bow stringing
Smoking dope 'till my head swinging
Chop it up like I'm scant singing
I am not a human being
I am not a human being
Dunno who told you that shit nigga
You be trippin'
If it ain't wock then I ain't sippin'
Only trapping with real ones
If not, there's pistol whipping
Y'all be fronting then y'all go
And be acting like victims
Nah nah
We're at the top
There's niggas tryna bring me down
But know I ain't gon' stop
Cause when I go outside
I'm being careful with these shots
Completing all these missions
So percentages won't drop
Yo yo
Like I said
I don't wanna see you getting f*cking pressed
Ain't circle up with you
Cause you work with the feds
Don't wanna be around when you slip
Then you get arrested
The crew is short, we stand our ground
Cause I'm always careful with whoever I got around, aye
Ain't no half stepping, I'm loyal to what i'm reppin'
Can you hear the bell ringing?
Go and blame it on your upbringing
Friends dead from the gun slinging
Grave funerals and folks singing
Pistol whipping and bow stringing
Smoking dope 'till my head swinging
Chop it up like I'm scant singing
I am not a human being
Middle finger to the hater I'ma talk my shit
If you ain't know me then bitch get off my dick
Just that table type, hit the scale and move out
I might get so high I just zoom out
Y 'all ain't nothing keep on playing
Like you is though
You the type, get caught, give up info
That ain't real deal
That's some bitch shit
We the ODDWrld
We some misfits
Call me crazy
I think I'm okay with that
I'ma live my life ain't no boring fact
Shadow to my real ones that's what's up though
Ain't switching 2k keep it clutch bro
Can you hear the bell ringing?
Go and blame it on your upbringing
Friends dead from the gun slinging
Grave funerals and folks singing
Pistol whipping and bow stringing
Smoking dope 'till my head swinging
Chop it up like I'm scant singing
I am not a human being