Scotty Overdose - I Know What Death Feels Like Lyrics

(Uh)
Watch your mouth, When you're talking to me
I don't like the tone of the attitude you give me
Ya bet I'll be alone...
So I got a reason to be extra cautious

I'll be on patrol, Most of the time so I invent but take precaution
Like I, Gotta, Mother, F*cking, Problem, With These lil' f*cking hoes and I
Draw attention, Pull 'em in and bust a clip right in front of 'em
Leave 'em drooling on the floor and I,
Gotta, Mother, F*cking, Problem, With These
Lil' f*cking hoes and I
Addicted to attention the same way that your bitch be staring at my f*cking face like...

Uh)
Watch your mouth, When you're talking to me
I don't like the tone of the attitude you give me
Ya bet I'll be alone...

So Come again, Come again (Uh)
Messin' with me catch a blade in your f*cking head (Uh)
Talking that shit, Talk that shit (Uh)
Yeah you think you're all that, Man you really aint like (Uh)
F*ck that bitch, F*ck that bitch (Yuh)
All you f*cking rappers talking 'bout lately like
Sippin' lean and popping pillies
And you're still confused on why the f*ck we keep on losing legends man...

I
Gotta, Mother, F*cking, Problem, With These lil' f*cking hoes and
I
Draw attention, Pull 'em, in and, bust a clip right in front of 'em
I
Don't like to brag but give me a gat and I swear I won't miss a f*cking cap the clip is loaded
I
Catch your ass slippin', fill it with bullets, leave your neck crooked, Say your last good...

BYE
BYE
BYE
BYE

(Bye)