Daedalus

[Intro]
Yeah (Yeah)
Bitch (Bitch)
(Are you ready?)
Turned my room into a murder scene and lost my fucking (Yeah)
Yeah (Ay)

[Chorus]
I turned my room into a murder scene
I lost my fucking mind
Tattoos on my wrist I get my bitch to tell the time
No I ain't worried about no clout with all this money on my mind
She see the wings up on my back bitch I can teach you how to fly

[Post-Verse]
And I ain't stressin bout no bitch I turn this money to my wife
How you look for trust in me you stay on both sides
N-n-now I think I speak to much, I'm X'ing out my eyes
Checks on all my exes, I got bullets, they take lives

[Verse 1]
I'm in the left lane, two babes, no roof on thе highway
White girls, cocaine, caught her on a Friday
And shе got no soul, long bangs
Fuck me on a private plane
Got blood inside my white tee, ask her if she like pain
I'm on my last line she might take me to the night shade
Night lights, skylights, she can't do the right thing
She got no soul, long bangs, fuck me on a private plane
She told me I got bad tendencies, ain't that your type, bae?

[Chorus]
I turned my room into a murder scene
I lost my fucking mind
Tattoos on my wrist I get my bitch to tell the time
No I ain't worried about no clout with all this money on my mind (Yeah)
She see the wings up on my back bitch I can teach you how to fly (Ay)

[Post-Chorus]
And I ain't stressin' 'bout no bitch I turn this money to my wife
How you look for trust in me you stay on both sides
Man I really think it's killing me, I'm X'ing out my eyes
She see the wings up on my back bitch I can teach you how to fly
And I ain't stressin' 'bout no bitch I turn this money to my wife
How you look for trust in me you stay on both sides
N-n-now I think I speak to much, I'm X'ing out my eyes
Checks on all my exes, I got bullets, they take lives

[Verse 2]
It's a late night, but I'm the night type
Mask on my face, crime on my mind
I'm finna drive by, I'm talking homicide
Man all these rappers really pussy, they don't wanna die
But I'm a different story bitch I like big risks
She a pornstar, eat dick like a picnic
Bad bitch with then big lips and she slim thick
I don't know if I'mma kill or marry this bitch

[Chorus]
I turned my room into a murder scene
I lost my fucking mind
Tattoos on my wrist I get my bitch to tell the time
No I ain't worried about no clout with all this money on my mind
She see the wings up on my back bitch I can teach you how to fly (Ay)

[Bridge]
Cause I'm a mad man, she a bad bitch
I can make her blow up, no matches
And no fuse too, I don't lose hoes
Like bruno (Are you ready?)
O-o-o-on Mars baby what the fuck it do though

[Outro]
[?] fire than a [?]
Tattoos on my wrist I get my bitch to tell the time (Yeah)
No I ain't worried about no clout with all this money on my mind (Money on my mind)
She see the wings up on my back bitch I can teach you how to fly (Teach you how to fly)