drowned Lyrics

Hey Im back on that yeah

Im back on my bully

Red yeah yeah yeah

This what they wanted huh yea

This what they wanted go

Left me to drown but

I swam back up

I thought

I was swimming with ones

I trust

Nine hundred racks gotta add it up

Im back in your face

Is you mad or what

Im trying hard not to do it to you

I spin that block to go through it

With you

Momma stop crying

Dont need no tissue

Opps keep dying and theres no issue

Thought i told momma

She dont need no man

Im with my dawg in a mystery van

Thought he was tough

He changing his plan

This nigga tried plot

So im cutting off his hand

How many times did

I count up these bands

Im counting too many

I know the red man

Counting blues im giving

The blues a chance

I count em together count

Too many bands

I did that for you ha swear

I feel like Medusa put snakes

In my hair

Im using my brain not my heart

I dont care

I can see realize a bum in there

I look like the baby

Dont come in there

How did you really have fun in there

These niggas the police

Im calling em weird

I say fear of God

But he know i dont fear

I dont even fuck with no one

Get it clear

Ones i love most

They don't even be near

My family know

Thats why i stay here

Im trying to give the life to Mars

My ship is robotic

Got exotic cars

They can't understand

They dont know who we are

Just make your payment

Cause i know im a star

I been through a lot

Know you see all these scars

If i stop rapping

I might die tomorrow

I stopped trapping

I went far

Cant stop drilling

They think im not hard

Thought i was chilling

Im pulling they card

They trying to kill me

I know im a star

Eleven eleven just wish on a star

They thought i couldnt swim

And i turned to a shark

Left me to drown but

I swam back up

I thought

I was swimming with ones

I trust

Nine hundred racks gotta add it up

Im back in your face

Is you mad or what

Im trying hard not to do it to you

I spin that block to go through it

With you

Momma stop crying

Dont need no tissue

Opps keep dying and theres no issue

Thought i told momma

She dont need no man

Im with my dawg in a mystery van

Thought he was tough

He changing his plan

This nigga tried plot

So im cutting off his hand

How many times did

I count up these bands

Im counting too many

I know the red man

Counting blues im giving

The blues a chance

I count em together count

Too many bands

Im recording this song

With the mic in my hand

How many bullets

They put in that man

I got a Bentley

Why im in a van

Im rocking vlone

I break out my friends

Im throwing up deuces

I'll cut off your hand

Know im a savage

Lil bitch so stop playing

Know money is evil

Just look how she dance

My family left

And the streets gave a chance

They way that it seem

I wasn't never going win

That boy really dead

How is that my twin

He playing both sides

I kill em again

I turn my back

I said never again

Im flipping the cake

Outta the gym

That was a joke

I aint talking bout him

I seen its smoke

So i aimed at his kin

And i aimed at his friend

Now im aiming at him

Yeah what brody said

Niggas cant say they my opp

Im just a demon they met

If you really was a angel

You would of seen her when we met

Left me to drown but

I swam back up

I thought

I was swimming with ones

I trust

Nine hundred racks gotta add it up

Im back in your face

Is you mad or what

Im trying hard not to do it to you

I spin that block to go through it

With you

Momma stop crying

Dont need no tissue

Opps keep dying and theres no issue

Thought i told momma

She dont need no man

Thought he was tough

He changing his plan

How many times did

I count up these bands

Counting blues im giving

The blues a chance