LEFT4DEAD Lyrics

I'm back, I'm back

Bucked up, I toughened up, I shaped up and I'm back hoe

I'm tired of thinking I'm not enough, stuck up, lay low

Sick of seeing the suckers acting top dawg when they jack flows

That slime move like Escrow, sticky blunt like velcro

That vile shit that I saw up on your timeline was a mess bro

Last time that I dropped it flopped, I sat back don't fret though

I remember I was calling shotty for a cruise around in Camaro

That poison passed in the front seat, I took a hit and I sunk low

Blood red like Elmo, O'Connor that Bones flow

Eight o eight that rock floors, that's the shit that I live for

Underground in my top four, send shots I'll wage war

Got a list of the people who I'm really ready to die for

By the day I get a thousand clicks

Ain't impressed by a thousand fans

Do you know how much a thousand really is

Call a referee to settle this, ain't impressed by an icy wrist

Honda Civic got mileage

All I know is if you had the chance to dap me up you'd suck a thousand dicks

Left for dead I dropped the four, text me that she want some more

Came up on WYD, now I don't like to drop no more

I'm fucked up lay motionless in bed, these days just come and go

Time heals all but I really wanna fall and take a look inside my soul for the door I closed