Dntcry

[Intro]
Jesus Christ
Fucking hell man, I'm finished

[Chorus]
Haymakers like Destroy Lonely
Nigga said he caught me, if you catch better up it on me
Like a fucking fan, I had to tell this bitch to fucking blow me
Catch a fucking family outside the church, and cook 'em like bologna
Snap my fingers make nigga fade away I might just call him Tony
Oh, you gon' my brains out? nigga, you better show me
Arkham Asylum in this bitch, but I'm never joking
Michael Phelps I'm in the fucking pussy, bitch, I'm always stroking
I'm trying to drink and pop some pills again
I'm trying be a family man, Like Butters we at Bennigan's
Damn I'm wasted, don't quit I gotta spin again
Hole in my leg, that's that proof of that adrenaline
Up that fye, that fold, that Slim Jimmy shit
My Usos coming out that corner, Jay, Jimmy, bitch
Make a nigga disappear like Timmy wish
That boy couldn't close his fucking gears
He swimming with the fishes, bitch

[Verse]
Doing bad, his family sad, can't leave no witnesses
We not doing heroin up in this bitch, but yeah, we splitting shit
If I got smoke with your fam, I might kill your bitch
Yeah you can duck a fade, lil nigga, you can't duck a switch
Niggas calling me crazy, niggas said I need some help
Grab that shoot you in your face, and then I shoot my–
Treat these little niggas like my son, bitch, I bring out the belt
I trust my gut every time, bitch, I know what I felt
Bitch, this ain't no play house
Caught him on the highway, boy, this not your main route
You a foolie, got no toolie
Bitch, we trying to bang out
Balling like Brooks, bitch, I brought the Fangs out

[Chorus]
Haymakers like Destroy Lonely
Nigga said he caught me, if you catch better up it on me
Like a fucking fan, I had to tell this bitch to fucking blow me
Catch a fucking family outside the church, and cook 'em like bologna
Snap my fingers make nigga fade away I might just call him Tony
Oh, you gon' my brains out? nigga, you better show me
Arkham Asylum in this bitch, but I'm never joking
Michael Phelps I'm in the fucking pussy, bitch, I'm always stroking
I'm trying to drink and pop some pills again
I'm trying be a family man, Like Butters we at Bennigan's
Damn I'm wasted, don't quit I gotta spin again
(That's that proof of the adrenaline)
(That Slim Jimmy shit)
My Usos coming out that corner, Jay, Jimmy, bitch
Make a nigga disappear like Timmy wish
That boy couldn't close his fucking gears
He swimming with the fishes bitch
(Can't leave no witnesses)