Letras
Where you been? Where the fuck you at? Bitch, it's dark
On ya own, but you not alone as you thought
You'll catch on when a nigga gone with the stars
I need diamond skulls on my tombstone
Raining down
Listen, don't make a sound
It ain't gotta make sense right now, it's gon' come around
Can't expect somebody out of town to comprehend the style
Everybody talking hella loud but still ain't made a sound
Meanwhile, tiptoe through the crowd and I air it out
100 rounds
Since yall so fucking scared to beware, I'ma show you how
Hold my beer, yeah, watch me hold it down
Have no fear when I'm here, this what I'm about
Where you been? Where the fuck you at? Bitch, it's dark
On your own, but you not alone as you thought
You'll catch on when a nigga gone with the stars
I need diamond skulls on my tombstone
Raining down
Listen, don't make a sound