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Ay, yes, ay, yah, ay, ay

Fatality

Tell me that she wanna ride

Me through the night then call me back

I like how she riding 'cause

She take that shit all in that back

I got bands in my pants

And I'm dancing

I'm like man, you a fan,

Why you snapping?

By the place, so I'm like baby,

You my novocaine

I don't even know you,

Swear to god, bitch,

How you know my name?

I'm like damn, why you mad,

I'm the god, nigga?

I'm so sorry, check that shawty,

She's a gold digger

I don't give a fuck,

Never cleaning up

Bitch my blood is mud,

Never clean it up

Enter the chamber of love,

Set it on fire and run

Bitch, I'm a sub when

It come to the drugs

I was sent here to get

Fucked up and then die

You don't want me bitch and

Iif you say you do then you lyin'

I ain't a socialite,

I'm staying home tonight

Maybe another line,

Shawty give me dope I'm high

Never thinking with a sober mind

So I might guess that she left

Me for the same reason

She loved me

Sold her fucking bills and

Now she don't trust me

Slapped me across my face,

She say Ruby you disgusting

Baby girl, I got money, ain't

No need for discussing

Told me never call her back

And I don't think she bluffin'

Tell me that she wanna ride

Me through the night

Then call me back

I like how she riding 'cause

She take that shit

All in that back

I got bands in my pants

And I'm dancing

I'm like man, you a fan,

Why you snapping?

By the place, so I'm like baby,

You my novocaine

I don't even know you,

Swear to god, bitch,

How you know my name?

I'm like damn, why you mad,

I'm the god nigga?

I'm so sorry, check that shawty-

Yuh, yuh, cradle to the grey,

I cradle in my grave

Flick your ash, brain on drugs,

I can't get no peace of mind

I can't lie it fucking hurts,

I was designed to shine

Now I'm popping bars, 'til

My brain fogs, drop like a phone line

Don't speak, we just squeeze,

Bitch on her knees

I might put my mind at ease,

Begging to god I don't believe

Give me relief, on this grief

No sleep, I can't eat

Light getting dimmer and dimmer

Call me selfish, blow my brains

Out now I'm gone forever

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