"Thought I Was Dead" lyrics
My ex just called she crying she banging my line like what are we doing
Tax man fucking up all of the M's swear I gotta get back to it
Couple of bros they trade their souls for doe and hoes couldn't be so foolish
Feel overwhelmed with the load won't break won't fold I just reboot it
At the top it feel so lonely
My friends keep chipping away
Got one more joint with Sony
Time to renegotiate
Ain't feeling the condom I'm thinking about taking it off and fucking her face
Model bitch fronted on me at the Dior show way way way back in the day
Always prevail some how some way, right
Came in this bitch with a pro club tee Mike Rubin said all white
Rnb bitch with the NBA star I was with her last night
She came in the yo with the wrong air forces nah she wasn't my type
Back in the day I was doing security
Go to the store had to carry artillery
Thinking one day I would fuck me a Hillary
Flooded my neck and my teeth with the chillery
Filling my pockets with celery
Now I'm most likely lit with a balasian with a fat ass in the Philippines
Feeling me, shittin me
Ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh
They thought I was dead (Nope)
They thought I was dead (Nope)
They thought I was dead (Nope)
They thought I was dead (Nope)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Lot of broke niigas talking they ain't talking about shit
I ain't never been a pussy I ain't worried bout a bitch
Busy getting paper tryna keep my uncle off the bricks
Showing my ass like Ye on a boat
T Ferg done had yay on a boat
Lambo what I get paid for a show
Living that life I ain't gotta post
Girls OT on go
Speaking no English saying my quotes
Paris runway show
Ain't Halloween but we in a ghost
Vintage Cartier
I feel like like Shedeur
All of the bitches stare
No one can compare
Flooded my teeth like Dolph
I got the blue veneers
Hop on a artist beat
I give life to new careers
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
Tax man fucking up all of the M's swear I gotta get back to it
Couple of bros they trade their souls for doe and hoes couldn't be so foolish
Feel overwhelmed with the load won't break won't fold I just reboot it
At the top it feel so lonely
My friends keep chipping away
Got one more joint with Sony
Time to renegotiate
Ain't feeling the condom I'm thinking about taking it off and fucking her face
Model bitch fronted on me at the Dior show way way way back in the day
Always prevail some how some way, right
Came in this bitch with a pro club tee Mike Rubin said all white
Rnb bitch with the NBA star I was with her last night
She came in the yo with the wrong air forces nah she wasn't my type
Back in the day I was doing security
Go to the store had to carry artillery
Thinking one day I would fuck me a Hillary
Flooded my neck and my teeth with the chillery
Filling my pockets with celery
Now I'm most likely lit with a balasian with a fat ass in the Philippines
Feeling me, shittin me
Ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh
They thought I was dead (Nope)
They thought I was dead (Nope)
They thought I was dead (Nope)
They thought I was dead (Nope)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Lot of broke niigas talking they ain't talking about shit
I ain't never been a pussy I ain't worried bout a bitch
Busy getting paper tryna keep my uncle off the bricks
Showing my ass like Ye on a boat
T Ferg done had yay on a boat
Lambo what I get paid for a show
Living that life I ain't gotta post
Girls OT on go
Speaking no English saying my quotes
Paris runway show
Ain't Halloween but we in a ghost
Vintage Cartier
I feel like like Shedeur
All of the bitches stare
No one can compare
Flooded my teeth like Dolph
I got the blue veneers
Hop on a artist beat
I give life to new careers
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
They thought I was dead (Who lied)
