Lyrics Reason - Slowed - 20three

Jumped off the porch I went right to the grave wit the Devil
Said he was just dying to meet me
This Drac ain't for show
I just might end up blowing dis bitch and I really don't need me a reason
Man I swear better act like you know
I can still pimp that bitch for the low
Niggas switching and beef bout a hoe
I can't slide with the glock I ain't going
And yo music just really be boring
Put a switch on the glick it transform
Nigga show me the Wok that you pouring
We gon slide what the fuck is a score
And my brother got aim wit the scope
Point em out and we know he on go
Need a bitch who just might do the most
She ain't eating no dick if she not finally choke
And she know I'm the kid baby calling me goat

I just want her to tell me she love me for sure
Like shit I ain't playing no games
Like you don't understand
I'm tryna do what I can
You stuck on doing the same
Bitches come and they go, that's why I treat em like poles
They only good for the day
Better watch what you say, ratchets get blown in dis bitch
And we hitting his body and face

Big ass bullets gon tear through his crib
Tell my brother to pass me a pill
I be hanging wit geekers for real
They ain't wearing no mask for the drill
If we jump we gon jump out the gym
If we shoot and he run we ain't miss
I could prolly get real as it get
Hit his head ain't no need for the vest

Jumped off the porch I went right to the grave wit the Devil
Said he was just dying to meet me
This Drac ain't for show
I just might end up blowing dis bitch and I really don't need me a reason
Man I swear better act like you know
I can still pimp that bitch for the low
Niggas switching and beef bout a hoe
I can't slide with the glock I ain't going
And yo music just really be boring
Put a switch on the glick it transform
Nigga show me the Wok that you pouring
We gon slide what the fuck is a score
And my brother got aim wit the scope
Point em out and we know he on go
Need a bitch who just might do the most
She ain't eating no dick if she not finally choke
And she know I'm the kid baby calling me goat

I just want her to tell me she love me for sure
Like shit I ain't playing no games
Like you don't understand
I'm tryna do what I can
You stuck on doing the same
Bitches come and they go, that's why I treat em like poles
They only good for the day
Better watch what you say, ratchets get blown in dis bitch
And we hitting his body and face