triiwave - dispatchh Lyrics

I'm running fast
Call that shit a little speed dash
You can't even see me, now you're down
You need a dispatch
Got a stash
Ain't nobody coming up that
I just got a pen
But I make more than a f*cking gash
Y'all looking out
Watching me like I'm a bounty
Talk some shit but damn
You can't even confront me
Upset
Bitch you getting up, you tired yet?
Hit ALT F4 on the keyboard, it's another death
Lost blood now
Let me see the sunset
Watch the life draining from my eyes
Laying on top the bed
What's up? (What's up?)
What's up? (What's up?)
What's up? (What's up?)
What's up? (What's up?)
What's up?
Nah, bitch you gon' bring a new gun
Put me f*cking down
If you real, and you really done
Got the portamento on the f*cking notes
Connect every song
Every song, to another joke
You can pass the stacks, bitch
Ain't nobody gotta know
Better run it fast
Trust me, I got shit, I ain't frugal
I got power in the house
You can use the f*cking cell
Call me a new hit
I just finished and I won't tell