peoples temple Lyrics

Uh, uh, I guess that's the way that it goes now

I don't need a break, I won't slow down

Sippin' that, uh, sippin' that, uh, sippin' that Jonestown

She won't look my way, but that's okay, I love her profile

I ain't scared of death, I told 'em, "Go ahead, carve the tombstone"

All these voices in my head, it's like a group home

Sorry, I ain't see your text, boo, I got two phones

All-black whip to match the fit, I never do chrome

Pack me up, wrap my body parts in cellophane

You could never see beyond the cracks in the picture frame

40 with a 50, total loss if you step in my way

120 in a 60, I'm not asking, please get out my lane

Body bag, body bag, this is not a game

Bro keep a switch, not for the lag

Walking out of Neiman's, I already popped the tag

It ain't a flex, I really got it, baby, I don't need to brag

Oh, you mad, right?

Only came up in this bitch to gatekeep and gaslight

If I'm not in the mood, then we all having a bad night

If she cheats on me, I'll kill her, let it be our last fight

I'm the harbinger of an omen, I'm just a bad sign

Uh, uh, I guess that's the way that it goes now

I don't need a break, I won't slow down

Sippin' that, uh, sippin' that, uh, sippin' that Jonestown

She won't look my way, but that's okay, I love her profile

I ain't scared of death, I told 'em, "Go ahead, carve the tombstone"

All these voices in my head, it's like a group home

Sorry, I ain't see your text, boo, I got two phones

All-black whip to match the fit, I never do chrome