O2

You’re little
Problem tiny
(Tiny)
Echo like a bigger man
I don’t really understand
(Understand)
Why the fuck you acting like a motherfucker
Wish he can
We know, we know
You know, I know
(Yea)

We are the next
Keeping in mind I’m placing my bets
All of this stress
I’m fuckin’ distressed
Woo, yuh!
Fuckin’ this mess
Yuh!

Adobe, fucked it
He knew he fucked it
Fuckin’ with bros
Choppin’ C.O.D.E
(C.O.D.E.)
Don’t call me bro
Fuck with em’ more
(Ayy, ayy)

‘Cus you know I’m playin’ the best
Yea, put you to rest
Better than over assessed
Aye, yuh
Lucifer’s under my chest
Aye, hang, hangin’ my neck

Take a little look into ones life
That is not, that is not
That is not, that is not Dead Eyes
Scrapping the bottom of the barrel where I find yourself
Speaking through an empty vessel
(Just an empty vessel)

Woah
Pretend while you try to defend
You try to be more but you pretense
Aye, okay
No chance of defense
Nobility and Deadflex makin’ it
Yes we are next

Makin’ these checks
Breakin’ these necks
Foes are just specks
You’re just a speck
Makin’ these checks
Breakin’ these necks
Wow!

(Fuck!)
Ya kissin’ my feet for a living
Your girl giving top
She’s sniffing on my dick
I’m still the shit
You about to get the stick
Get your face split
Why is she all up in my DM’s
Talkin’ about I want you inside of me
You’ll see a different side of me
I promise it’ll be fun
My mans won’t know none
I swear to god
Oh my god

I am the lion
I ignite that shit
What you fucking really resurrecting other than the bullshit
That you wanna spill through your teeth
I see through the delusional
And you really think you slick, B

Motherfuckers speak about a minute
Dropping other bitches I don’t give it
Bringing the mother fucking ruckus
While I be chillin’ with the homies real quick
I pop the Adderall and I stay up
Fall out
Ball out
Motherfucker can now
Man down
Bitch I prowl out

Creep out the door
Motherfuckers always try step to me
What you really think you’re bringing to Twizzi
I fucking shoot you with a .50
Really, really, really quickly
Bitch I be stabbing you and I watch you bleed
Motherfuckers really tryna mess with me, bitch

Killin’ this shit with the flick of my wrist
Got demons inside of me thinking like Socrates
Fuckin’ up shit with your bitch
(Your bitch)
Caught up in the mix
Seeing you commit
I don’t gotta say you know she a bitch
(She a bitch)
Making bullshit stink
Bitch you’re a fake
You know she a bitch
Bitch you’re a fake

Watch out
I might stop breathing
I might just do something stupid
Why?
I don’t know the reason
It’s killing season
I’m acting on my demons
You’re running out of time
Popping off a 9 to a head
Better off one of us dead
Oh yea
Take a fucking bullet to head
Better off one of us dead