Turn the key And step into the blackness Lamplight falls And casts a laughing phantom I imagine your smile And the life that we could share With the last of my steps I see the truth lying there Dead roses At the bottom of an oubliette Where they beat you 'til you beg to live You are mine, and you were always mine Now I'm crying over dead roses I could never let them go A winged beast With horns upon his cranium Slinks away And grinning, makes his way up I grasp the pieces of rose In your raven locks of hair I hear the turn of the key As I hiss my final prayer Dead roses At the bottom of an oubliette Where they beat you 'til you beg to live You are mine and you were always mine Now I'm crying over dead roses I could never let them go

Fo' sho' (oh, no, no, no, no, no, no) (What's happenin', Chi Chi?) Fo' sho' Yeah, mm Tell a nigga, "Don't play" (tell a nigga, "Don't play") Make it hard for you, send shots right where you lay (right where you lay) Know I keep my distance, one call and I'm on the way (I'm on the way) I'm tryna see 'bout it (see 'bout it) The only man I fear is God 'cause they know we 'bout it Yeah, they know we 'bout it (we 'bout it) Only run with steppers, can't do a weak body (weak body) Only V8s and V12s when we ridin' (we ridin') Bad bitch, she ridin', ayy (she ridin') And I gotta fuck with the gang, gang, know he slidin' RIP the opps, gotta put clips on opps Fuckin' with rich niggas, we won't hit licks, hit for stocks All of the whips convertible, tell her to pick the drop And I'll take a nigga life 'fore I take a bitch to shop Only do the red keys (red keys) Ain't a dead body, but I'll stretch her out on the bed sheet (on the bed sheet) 'Fore I fuck her, you know that I ask her for the head please (head, please) Get the nigga dead, please (dead, please) 10K, get the whip, flip, that's a rip-stick, dead G's, dead Glocks And I ain't Young Money but I'm down to make the bed rock, ayy I'ma roll out the pussy, watch the gang, roll a dead opp Told the bitch to head rock Know the beat knock how her head bop And I'm a clean nigga but you know I like the head slop Slide when we headshot (headshot) I'm a fan of the green beam, don't do the red dots I'm the type of nigga to give her dick, I'ma make her legs lock (legs lock) And I'll still run a nigga down, I'm tryna head-shop (head-shop) I'm hitting every shot (every shot) Tell a nigga, "Don't play" (tell a nigga, "Don't play") Make it hard for you, send shots right where you lay (right where you lay) Know I keep my distance, one call and I'm on the way (I'm on the way) I'm tryna see 'bout it (see 'bout it) The only man I fear is God 'cause they know we 'bout it Yeah, they know we 'bout it (we 'bout it) Only run with steppers, can't do a weak body (weak body) Only V8s and V12s when we ridin' (we ridin') Bad bitch, she ridin', ayy (she ridin') And I gotta fuck with the gang, gang, know he slidin' RIP the opps, gotta put clips on opps Fuckin' with rich niggas, we won't hit licks, hit for stocks All of the whips convertible, tell her to pick the drop And I'll take a nigga life 'fore I take a bitch to shop Two FNs stuffed in my Amiris, these ain't Levi's Knew how it felt to hold a gun when I was knee-high Uncle Ray let me hold his .38 whenever we'd ride (we'd ride) At the age of five, back then, I ain't understand, I ain't see why (let's go) And a nigga damn sure never saw me rappin' Either way it go, they gon' have to catch me with that fire, no lackin' Quit frontin' your move, ain't none of y'all bitch ass niggas about no action I get mad in this bitch, come off my hip and wet up your Starter jacket And the niggas I'm with gon' step on any other nigga that saw it happen Hope you lil' niggas know Every nigga 'round me, he done did it before, I'll kill you at my show 200 25 thousand get me out the door, half a million or more I make her cry me a river before we get close, need to get me a boat Tell a nigga, "Don't play" (tell a nigga, "Don't play") Make it hard for you, send shots right where you lay (right where you lay) Know I keep my distance, one call and I'm on the way (I'm on the way) I'm tryna see 'bout it (see 'bout it) The only man I fear is God 'cause they know we 'bout it Yeah, they know we 'bout it (we 'bout it) Only run with steppers, can't do a weak body (weak body) Only V8s and V12s when we ridin' (we ridin') Bad bitch, she ridin', ayy (she ridin') And I gotta fuck with the gang, gang, know he slidin' RIP the opps, gotta put clips on opps Fuckin' with rich niggas, we won't hit licks, hit for stocks All of the whips convertible, tell her to pick the drop And I'll take a nigga life 'fore I take a bitch to shop

'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted (for real and that's no question) And anything I want I got it (no frontin' and no guessin') 5'5" with brown eyes (caramel complexion) Smile like the sunrise (body like heaven) Look, I met baby a week ago and I ain't care 'bout who she know (no) I got secrets and I can't keep it, I think you should know (no) 5'5" and she too fine (yeah) I got options but, baby, you mine I can't wait to tell her that I love her You know I love it when she f- me Way she f- me, got me feeling like she mean it I know she an angel, catch them angles when we f-, I'ma f- her When I f- her, I'ma do it like a demon Elevator took way too long, I'ma put her on top (on top) This her favorite song when the song drop, got her on lock Baby got her own Glock (own Glock) I'ma buy her stones, rocks Diamonds 'cause she a dime and she own lots And the better part about it, got her own spot Snitch on me, she know not Play around and she gon' pop It was writ' in Rosetta, she own every letter Audemars for the A and B for doing better I met baby a week ago and I ain't care 'bout who she know (no) I got secrets and I can't keep it, I think you should know (no) 5'5" and she too fine (yeah) I got options but, baby, you mine I can't wait to tell her that I love her You know I love it when she f- me Way she f- me, got me feeling like she mean it I know she an angel Catch them angles when we f-, I'ma f-her (big Latto) When I f- her, I'ma do it like a demon I tote my own Glock, VVS, my stone pop Street- and my Birkin hold my n- guap G5 flights, we fly private, pack my n- chop In love with a stepper so don't make me send a n- drop I can't wait to get home, when I f- ya, I'ma f- ya in a Rover We got options, I might f- you in a Demon (skrr, skrr) Rap bitch, but he got me singing, six foot, he swinging I might let you bring a b- and double team it, I mean it Look, I met baby a week ago and I ain't care 'bout who she know (no) I got secrets and I can't keep it, I think you should know (no) 5'5" and she too fine (yeah) I got options but, baby, you mine I can't wait to tell her that I love her You know I love it when she f- me Way she f- me, got me feeling like she mean it I know she an angel, catch them angles when we f-, I'ma f- her When I f- her, I'ma do it like a demon Put baby inside a new drop I'ma buy a new watch (new watch) She know I'm her n- and she know that you not Credible for that new spot (new spot), I got her (yeah) And she ain't worried 'bout sh- 'cause you know I'm a top shotta Bring her to the hood, she know she f- with a G Everything she done seen, know to keep it lowkey And she don't spend a dime, everything been on me If he gassed up, he on E If he gassed up, he on E Look, I met baby a week ago and I ain't care 'bout who she know (no) I got secrets and I can't keep it, I think you should know (no) 5'5" and she too fine (yeah) I got options but, baby, you mine I can't wait to tell her that I love her You know I love it when she f- me Way she f- me, got me feeling like she mean it I know she an angel, catch them angles when we f-, I'ma f- her When I f- her, I'ma do it like a demon

Yeah (KB Wildin') I don't really trust nobody, I be moving low-key I be in my thoughts late nights, so I don't sleep Tell me that you love me but you don't really know me I don't really take nobody word, you gotta show me That's just where I come from Traumatized from the past and the pain is the only thing I run from But I'm ten toes down, and I won't let it break me I remember the days they said I ain't deserve it I ain't had no food, felt my stomach turnin' I was dead broke, I was dead broke Numb it with the Hennessy, my stomach burnin' Lost the one I loved, that's who I trusted in I just feel like I can never love again Another day that pass, I lose another friend In a city full of sharks, you gotta learn to swim Drownin' in my thoughts goin' crazy I was on my knees, prayin' somebody save me And I was all alone gettin' drunk on the daily And all I wanted as kid was that brand new Mercedes But now I see the fake intentions of people comin' around When I had nothin', they was nowhere to be found They hated me back then but they fuckin' with me now I keep my feelings locked away and hide my pain with a smile And I don't need no fake love from you niggas I don't need no fake hugs from you niggas 'Cause you dubbed me when I trusted you niggas Now it's funny, I don't fuck with you niggas, no Only hit me up when you need somethin' Don't know if I'm drunk or I'm just numb I never understand where I came from Drownin' my emotions, let that shit run And now they talk bad They never loved me, remember that when they call back They got they hands out, now I'm off that I lost it all but eventually got it all back I don't really trust nobody, I be moving low-key I be in my thoughts late nights, so I don't sleep Tell me that you love me but you don't really know me I don't really take nobody word, you gotta show me That's just where I come from Traumatized from the past and the pain is the only thing I run from But I'm ten toes down, and I won't let it break me Spendin' late nights in the PJs Thought I went triple, crossed my mind like threeway Got a problem, I think I'm in love with her sweet chase Get a adrenaline rush, you give the same feelin' as a high speed race Been through it all, gotta stand tall, gotta stay ten toes down I was on the back streets, spin the block, you get your shit blown out Gangster, but I need love that's significant I be with demons but I'm an angel, like I'm Heaven sent I used to do bad shit for the hell of it Got a story but I ain't tellin' it Traumatized from the pain, and this heart, it ache I got a story but I ain't tellin' it, did bad shit for the hell of it 'Cause I ain't got no more room for a heartbreak Still with same guys, feelin' tough will get you repoed Small but I'm big like Deebo, my heart And bitch I've been real from the start I'm traumatized and paranoid, I gotta play it smart They'll leave me in the dark I don't really trust nobody, I be moving low-key I be in my thoughts late nights, so I don't sleep Tell me that you love me but you don't really know me I don't really take nobody word, you gotta show me That's just where I come from Traumatized from the past and the pain is the only thing I run from But I'm ten toes down, and I won't let it break me