[Intro]
Y-Y-You're dead
This is a cult murder
Oh, shit!
[Chorus]
Ayy (Yeah), bitch, my shooter illegal, my chopper illegal
I might kill his people, yeah
I-I-I'm so fucking evil
What I do is private, what I do, I do not speak of, yeah
My shoo—my shooter illegal, my chopper illegal
I might kill his people, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I-I'm so—I'm so fucking evil (Yeah, oh)
What I do is private, what I do, I do not speak of, yeah
[Verse 1]
One strap in the back, two straps in the trunk
Strap on me get that boy head shrunk
Blade in my hat like Shaolin monk, yeah, oh
We left his—we left his body stank like a skunk
Fuck what that bitch say, give a fuck
Fuck that lil' bitch, say what I want, yeah, oh
I-I-I move them straps straight out the South
Choppa gon' flood the room, he gon' drown
I'm in this ho, I swear it's goin' down
I'ma take so many souls out this Earth before I ever, ever think of goin' out
Can't nobody take me out, can't nobody match my account
There's so much blood on the floor, I walk in the room, this shit too loud
[Bridge]
Shit too l—
(Y-Y-You're dead)
[Chorus]
Ayy (Yeah), bitch, my shooter illegal, my chopper illegal
I might kill his people, yeah
I-I-I'm so fucking evil
What I do is private, what I do, I do not speak of, yeah
My shoo—my shooter illegal, my chopper illegal
I might kill his people, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I-I'm so—I'm so fucking evil (Yeah, oh)
What I do is private, what I do, I do not speak of
[Verse 2]
Slow down
You're moving way too fast
Come back down
And you will see the truth at last
The sky is made of me, the stars are made of you
Love is in the air, there's nothing we can't do
The sky is made of me, the stars are made of you
Love is in the air, there's nothing we can't do
[Outro]
Y-Y-You're dead