SIPPIN ANTIFREEZE

[Intro: Afourteen]
Antifreeze and I
(Solvee)
Yeahh, yeahhh, mmghm, ugh

[Verse 1: Afourteen]
I changed a lot for people that didn’t grow, hate me
I know people that they trynna break me
There's a too many things and I just wanna kill myself
Give me any reason I should prolly go and get help
Sippin' antifreeze, I got a .45 on my shelf
Don't care 'bout anything and mentally damaging my health
Cart a Glock around because I'm fuckin' lonely as hell
Goin' round to Cinnabon because I'm fucking hungry as hell
I might have a condition
Walking with a glick and breaking into the kitchen
Stupid cunt, fucking make a decision
Are you trynna die or live inside of a prison, yeah
Maybe it's not enough in this run for the both of us
Maybe you should quit and hop up off the fuckin' nuts
Oh yeah
I just “don't care enough” bullshit
I say what I want

[Bridge: Afourteen]
Sit alone at lunch and I hate it here
I don't know if I'ma die this year
I don't know if I'ma die this year at all
(I don't know if I'ma die this year at all)

[Verse 2: m0chi]
Step out the set
You get wrecked
I got thirty on my head
I gotta watch out for the feds
I spin a gram around the block
I run that shit until I'm dead
I just stepped out the function, I'm like (UwU), we the best
Me, Fourteen, and BMG, we sippin' on that antifreeze
Bi-Bi-Bitch you often picture friends, don't even try to talk to me
5.56, through yo' neck, blowing off your arteries
Get the fuck out of my section I promise don't wanna start with me

Kick him down he- dead
Yeah, I got bodies in the shed
I got bullets filled with lead
And they pointed right at yo’ head
I keep a Glock on my side
Wonder who gon' die tonight
I be full for all the night
I guess you can tell by just the size

[Verse 3: BRUHMANEGOD]
Dro-Dro-Drops it’s all the time
Its all the fuckin’ time
It must be nice never hearing, never hearing lies
But shawty never tell me what I wanna hear
(Oh-Oh-Oh)
It don't even matter, bitch I'm gone this year
(Yuh, Huh, Yuh)
No one care about how you feeling, that's the way that it is
You can't ask nobody else to treat you like you exist
Push her out the way and told that bitch leave me alone
I ain't- I ain’t coming back but you wanted that all along

[Verse 4: Afourteen]
I-I-I wa-wa-want to kill myself
Drowning in my smell
I- I- I wish you well, I wish you
Yeah, Yeah
Rolling with the spider trigger sliiip
Yeah, you a fake one
I got .40 glicks and they gon’ rip your face off
And it don't take much, to go and fuck your day up
In the Maybach, we shoot it when we layback
On your side ‘til you fuck up again
Shot him one time, second bullet leave him dead
We gon’ leave them red while you runnin' to the feds
I don't even use autotune I'm just fuckin' round
I set the pill aside and pussy boy is talkin' now
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah