Y2 - Kill Yaself Lyrics

Kill yaself
We on these drugs don't give a f*ck
We on these drugs don't give a f*ck
We on these drugs don't give a f*ck
We on these drugs don't give a f*ck
Niggas like me we shoulda died at 21
We on these drugs
Niggas like me we shoulda died at 21
We on these drugs
Kill yaself
Money and wi-fi
Money and wi-fi
Money and wi-fi
Money and wi-fi
Money and wi-fi
Money and wi-fi
Money and wi-fi money
I'm moving slow like I'm driving Miss Daisy
I'm faded pull up to that bitch like I made it
Stripper and tipper come daily
You know that the prices went down
You can f*ck for an 8th
I do not listen to nobody that be in churches
Bitch I just wan' do you a favor
Stop paying tithes cuz' yo pastor is balling and threw a whole rack on some bitches in Vegas
Why is it niggas way blacker than me and they still pray to Jesus
I do not believe it
Why you don't know bout your history
They just want money and drugs and yo kids in the nba
Nobody cares if you armed in the forces wit guns
When your ancestors did all the dirty work
Why would I fight for the side that brought genocide
Raping and murder then history repeats itself then it happens to yo children
Know if you work for the monster you became the monster
We don't give f*ck about roots no more
We just want trees and some gucci some internet usually
You got cho kids in the school you on drugs
You let cho enemies teach em shit you on drugs
They away from yo ass for 8 hrs a day
Then come back either transgender, gay or a lesbian
Hospitals , medicine , president , government drugs
Holidays celebrated you on drugs
I am no hypocrite shit I just hit the shit
I am on dope and I'm f*cking you up
What are you leaving behind when you die
Either helping or hurting or falling in line
Money the drug and yo ego's the dealer and hell is on earth so let's set it on fire
No popeye's no bank no internet
No wi-fi , no blacks no cigarettes
No cell phone, no maps no apps nigga
Hot spot hot food rob em' if you have to
We on the verge of a purge if it's murder shit we should be used to it
They'll call it Lucifer
Nobody's coming to save yo ass
Get choo a baptist a catholic
It still ain't no rapture we after that
Money and wi-fi
Money and wi-fi
Money and wi-fi
Money and wi-fi
Money and wi-fi
Money and wi-fi
Money and
Kill yaself
Birth control drugs
Tv is drugs
Slavery movies are f*cked up
Every single news channel drugs
Fast food drugs
I am on a 5 dollar box f*ck
Baby wita cell phone man what the hell wrong witchoo?
Radiation drug got us f*cked up
If I cured a nigga wit some aids they'll kill me too
Wonder why they had to pull the plug on em
We just buying diamonds and cars we are not a threat
Think like me probably stay in a lot of debt
Betta yet probably get a death threat
You gon' get a call saying sorry for the loss of your relative
Hollywood drug
Nice to know liposuc hyping you up
Surgery curving you
You got the nerve to say be yourself
This how we see ourselves
Like I said, I am no hypocrite
Still on this dope and shit
Lsd Ketamine
Probably got fentanyl on everything
Celebrity
Fame is a drug
That is where cocaine meet most of em
Red carpet soaking in blood
We be hoping for
Money and wi-fi
Money and wi-fi
Money and wi-fi
Money and wi-fi
Money and wi-fi
Money and wi-fi
Money and wi-fi
Kill yaself
We on these drugs don't give a f*ck
We on these drugs don't give a f*ck
We on these drugs don't give a f*ck
We on these drugs kill yaself
Niggas like me we shoulda died at 21
We on these drugs
Niggas like me we shoulda died at 21
We on these drugs
Kill yaself