(That what's a name with me baby)
(I got that what's a name with me baby)
(Got that what's a name with me baby)
Where that work at? I gotta get it right now
Now baby tell me why you just couldn't hold me down
I'm talking bout re-up, and then I get it all gone
And I ain't worried about no snitching, I trap alone
I got my eyes wide open, I say I just seen a ghost
F*ck em', they don't know me, ridin' with this pole
If we live, then we live, If we don't, then we don't
And between you and me, we're all doomed from the unknown
Good versus evil, I've been saying that shit since like little people
Suicidal thoughts might just end me
Once you connect the dots, you can see that boy be throwed off
And he ain't worried about no cops, send some through there, then he rolled off
I got this pistol inside my hand, while I'm scratching my head, she know I don't f*ck with Niggas
Talking in cold word, when shawty around, I put down my sword
She said she see that killer in my eyes, now she scared to come and touch a nigga
(Doomed from the unknown, Were doomed from the unknown)
Tell me what it means to keep you here
Tell me what it mean to keep you away
I done found myself in the middle of nowhere, Looking for you bae
Tell me what I'm posed' to do, my mind keep on beating me up
I'm seeing shadows in this dark room, they keep keeping me up
Riding with this mason jar, filled up with exotic and it stank
Nigga get to thinking too hard, might start swinging at your neck with this shank
Where that work at? I gotta get it right now
Now baby tell me why you just couldn't hold me down
I'm talking bout re-up, and then I get it all gone
And I ain't worried about no snitching, I trap alone
I got my eyes wide open, I say I just seen a ghost
F*ck em', they don't know me, ridin' with this pole
If we live, then we live, If we don't, then we don't
And between you and me, we're all doomed from the unknown
"(Say cuz, you not, you not really suicidal though, is you?)"
Man f*ck that, hop out take a piss right where the truck at
Treat it like Mickey D's, I hold my stick and say I love that
Hoping I can count on you
Like if it go down, bae would you shoot
I been on that shit all morning, tryna' catch me one
This bitch keep reaching in my pants, she must like touching my gun
I got the 'Fooly' print sitting right on top of this ski mask, And now It's bodys dropping
I got the 'Fooly' print sitting on top of my ski, And now them people dead
I don't give a f*ck about no bitch, I don't give a f*ck about no police
I don't give a f*ck about no judge, tell them pussy boys that they don't know me
Every time they spend the block, I heard a couple shots had hit your neighbor
I steady be totin' these Glocks, but really that AK be my favorite