DEAD!

No more faking bands
Got this '40 by my waist, It's telling me you two are friend
Keep my money with me, cash a cheque, then buy out all my ends
Keep a quarter on me, AP wrist, I keep it till' I'm dead

Neck on freezer bitch
Fuck her once, I post her to IG then I delete a bitch
I can't have no wifey, that shit pricey, don't believe in it
I go way too heavy on this fire shit, that's demon shit
She wan' tell me that she fucking love me, damn she dreaming bitch

I been counting bands, I don't know where thеy end though
Green inside my pocket, I don't own no еndo
Bad lil' ting play, no Nintendo
Say she wanna' fuck, she gon' have to bring a friend though
Stay with the Pain, I ain't talking bout' Tendo
God damn best in my whole damn kinfolk
Ten toe hoe' so low, no insult
Oh no bro, so slow you been old huh (fuck) (shit)

Run it back baby I'm just getting started
It's costing too much? and I say beg your pardon
A bad lil' bitch with the Fendi, my target
Givenchy my dick and my sidey Gabanna
A quarter my wrist and it's just the deposit
Don't fuck with a snitch leaving him begging your honor
Don't let me outside cause' he's dead (I knew it)

Jay Zayat & Jasmine Zayat:
No more faking bands
Got this '40 by my waist, It's telling me you two are friend
Keep my money with me, cash a cheque, then buy out all my ends
Keep a quarter on me, AP wrist, I keep it till' I'm dead

No more faking bands
Got this '40 by my waist, It's telling me you two are friend
Keep my money with me, cash a cheque, then buy out all my ends
Keep a quarter on me, AP wrist, I keep it till' I'm dead