[Chorus]
My heads filled with thoughts of just pure emptiness
Got a clip i ain’t afraid, you know i get to emptyin'
If my bitch is too loud she like fl bitch im soft clippin'
He too pussy to spin back, 3 2 1 we let it rip
3 2 1 i let it hit, 1 2 3 bullet you gone
Sending my shots it go straight to your dome
She get crazy for the dick now she down syndrome
They like jayden "when you gonna come back home?"
Talk when i’m dead, i rather be alone
I ain’t gonna have a grave
I rather rot next to the stone
Yeah i rather rot next to no one
[bridge]
Yeah no one, bitch ion need no one
Yeah no one, bitch ion need no one
Yeahhhh, bitch ion need no one
Bitch i rock alone
Bitch i stay wit my gun
[instrumental]
[Chorus]
My heads filled with thoughts of just pure emptiness
Got a clip i ain’t afraid, you know i get to emptyin'
If my bitch is too loud she like fl bitch im soft clippin'
He too pussy to spin back, 3 2 1 we let it rip
3 2 1 i let it hit, 1 2 3 bullet you gone
Sending my shots it go straight to your dome
She get crazy for the dick now she down syndrome
They like jayden "when you gonna come back home?"
Talk when i’m dead, i rather be alone
I ain’t gonna have a grave
I rather rot next to the stone
Yeah i rather rot next to no one