Left4Dead

Yeah, I put racks on his on his head

I'm ah 05 baby, I'm rich

All dis za be making me sick, Yeah

Sick, Yeah, Yeah

I'm so high, I can't pick up the phone

Look at my bitch, She rocking Garcons

Look at my fit, I'm rocking that Chrome

Ah big body bitch, I know that she bad to da bone

I don't gaf fuck, Wen she sing my song

I don't gaf fuck, She don't like my tone

She don't gaf fuck, She said she grown

She be in my face when she talking

All on my dick, She moonwalking

Now she saying she heartless

Now she saying she!

Now I had to switch up the flow

Now I had to switch up my swag, You know that gone (ah)

Look at that bitch and she so fine

Hittin that bitch from the three line

Rocking Givenchy like three times

Throwing that bitch, Like I'm Eli

Hitting that mafuckin bong

Smoke in my lungs, I'm not gonna fall

Don't care about the pain, I'm risking it all

For my bruddas, For my parters, For my slime

Yeah, I gave my girl a dime and she bad, she bad, she fine

I been locked in, Now I know it's my time

Making these songs, I know onna grind

Fucking that bitch and I'm breaking her spine

Fucking that bitch and I'm breaking her spine, Yeah

Now I'm pissed off, Needa go harder, Yeah

Gotta keep going, Gotta go father, Yeah

It's in gods hands, Yeah I gotta follow him

I'mma keep going, I know

Yeah, I'm Left4Dead, I know

Yeah, I'm Left4Dead, I know

I know, I know

But I'm not gon sell my soul (oh no)

Yeah, I know that bitch She bold (oh woah)

I know that bitch She bold

Yeah, I put racks on his on his head

I'm ah 05 baby, I'm rich

All dis za be making me sick, Yeah

Sick, Yeah, Yeah

I'm so high, I can't pick up the phone

Look at my bitch, She rocking Garcons

Look at my fit, I'm rocking that Chrome

Ah big body bitch, I know that she bad to da bone

I don't gaf fuck, Wen she sing my song

I don't gaf fuck, She don't like my tone

She don't gaf fuck, She said she grown