I like my bitches like my interviews; short and sweet I can't stand these fuckin' rappers like some broken feet You'll never find the bodies cause the ocean's deep I left some blankets on the seabed where they supposed to sleep We pop up like a children's book They talk tough till their children took It's better to give them receipt but we're takin' our chances with this and we don't give a fuck Paint the walls with they blood And watch the paint dry Kill two at once, that's tie die Y'all dear to me and y'all are just lookin' like deer in my headlights Roadkill, my hoes kill, get a bitch to leave you breathless And she come to my crib with my favorite whiskey and all of your teeth on her necklace, swag Y'all a bunch of fuckin' dreamers so you better rest Put your torso in the ground, call that a treasure chest Life is more than money, bitches and some fast cars My dawgs will take your life then bury your bones in the backyard Like they washed me with some bleach, I'm so fucking faded I'm the cat's pajamas but all my pussy naked I-I-I-I-I heard they comin' for our necks, we ain't worried 'bout it We ain't worried 'bout it, we ain't worried 'bout it We don't let it cause no stress, we all heard about it We all heard about it, we all heard about it Them boys think that they a threat, we ain't worried 'bout it We ain't worried 'bout it, we ain't worried 'bout it Until they talkin' 'bout a chick, we ain't heard about it We ain't heard about it, we ain't heard about it Up up and away I'm super keen by not savin' the day Plan to make a killin' and killin' whoever the fuck in the way Life is a bitch, watch her bust in your face I'm so nuts, cashew K Them haters so pissed, need a bathroom break I'm fly as a Griffith, no relation to Blair (goddamn) You ain't as high as me (hell no) What flight you take? All day everyday, cloud nine airways All I see is green, all I see is green, PGA fairway Give a minute and we gon' make it rain, flood airways You better get with it dawg, toilet bowl niggas get shitted on Them boys pussy, on the nipples, on the titty, no silicone Lost boy, I been gone, and like porch lights, I been on Your bitch called, she wanna throw it back so I bend that ass like a flip phone See, this what she ain't ready for Cause I ain't been in 84 Born in '92 so I'm a young dude with an old soul I know they listenin', better tell 'em overdose on this Keep it G-rated but I'll damned if this is for kids I-I-I-I-I heard they comin' for our necks, we ain't worried 'bout it We ain't worried 'bout it, we ain't worried 'bout it We don't let it cause no stress, we all heard about it We all heard about it, we all heard about it Them boys think that they a threat, we ain't worried 'bout it We ain't worried 'bout it, we ain't worried 'bout it Until they talkin' 'bout a chick, we ain't heard about it We ain't heard about it, we ain't heard about it