Hearse Lyrics

I'm finna put that lil boy in a hearse hearse

Feel like its Angelic I'm going berserk-serk

I feel like I'm Yeat because my money twerk twerk

Get high as a bitch but I wont do a perc perc

Concerned

Why is my bitch concerned

Don't play with fire cause you gon get burned

Retwist my locs you get fucked in return

How does it feel when the tables turn

I feel like I'm Jace getting groovy I bend

Bad lil bitch wan fuck she a ten

No I don't miss because I got a zen

How can you get your shit straight

You is a bitch you cant make shit shake

Moving my shoulders Eternal Atake

Pack in the mail know I handle the weight

Pack in the mail know I'm pushing that

Pack in the mail know I'm pushing that P

I got a knock beat him out his sleep

Wake up get money fuck bitches repeat

Wake up get money fuck bitches repeat

I got that bitch on her knees

Whip push to start no I don't need the keys

I'm getting lit off of henny and trees

Voice is angelic this shit is a breeze

Hitting them high notes I'm straining my throat

Its getting cold need a Moncler coat

Everybody be telling me I should promote, but I don't know

I'm finna put that lil boy in a hearse hearse

Feel like its Angelic I'm going berserk-serk

I feel like I'm Yeat because my money twerk twerk

Get high as a bitch but I wont do a perc perc

Concerned

Why is my bitch concerned

Don't play with fire cause you gon get burned

Retwist my locs you get fucked in return

How does it feel when the tables turn

I feel like I'm Jace getting groovy I bend

Bad lil bitch wan fuck she a ten

No I don't miss because I got a zen

I gotta go I cannot stay

Feel like George Gervin not missing a lay

Lit cant put that fire out hey

Work eighty hours for regular pay

But you always hit me back with okay

Q50 sport and my shit is grey

I'm seeing stars even when it is day

Fuck is a speed limit I don't obey