Afterlyfe Lyrics

Where the fuck am I?

Is this a fucking spaceship?

Is that a, Is that an alien?

Where the fuck am I?

What?

Wait, no, ahh

Woah, Yeah yeah

Woah, Yeah yeah

Bitch I can't feel my brain

All I feel is that ice my chain

Or maybe that's ice inside my veins

Talking to God, don't do it in vain

I'm really the best, man fuck is they saying?

Nigga talk shit, gunned down, get hanged

Don't act like you him bitch you not in the gang

I'ma full-time vet nigga I got game

We ride in the biggest, that Bentley Mulsanne

I skirt off the lot and I crashed heard bang

I'ma rockstar like Kurt Cobain

1911 that Colt go bang

Don't give a fuck If I said the same thing

Going too fast, I gotta switch lanes

They thought that I lost it

Now I'm taking flights back to Austin

Yeah, you say you love me, do you promise?

You post and delete but I saw it

What am I 'posed to believe my darling?

It's over, it's done you gotta move on

Wrote them lyrics and made them songs

You ain't even listen you know you wrong

Ain't a damn thing change (Nah)

This shit just stayed the same

Different crowd, same stage

Different girl, same day

Live or die same thing

I'm tryna call you my bae

Don't you stop don't run away (Nah)

I need you to stay in place

I'ma knock it out like Connor, yeah you lucky I got commas (Yeah)

Wanna fuck just tell me if you wanna

I'ma make you drip, drown, Gunna

Yeah, I got you hot for the summer

I don't even got your number (Nah, nah)

All of this money I run up

Got one, two, three, four hundreds

Let's take a trip to Austin, let's see what they offering

She said she don't come here often

Bad lil bitch from Boston

I know you my friend and all

But I wanna take it off

I know that you healing though

Oh shit, bitch here we go

Yeah ahh

Bitch I can't feel my brain

All I feel is that ice my chain

Or maybe that's ice inside my veins

Talking to God, don't do it in vain

I'm really the best, man fuck is they saying?

Nigga talk shit, gunned down, get hanged

Don't act like you him bitch you not in the gang

I'ma full-time vet nigga I got game

We ride in the biggest, that Bentley Mulsanne

I skirt off the lot and I crashed heard bang

I'ma rockstar like Kurt Cobain

1911 that Colt go bang

Don't give a fuck If I said the same thing

Going too fast, I gotta switch lanes