Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
WyattWilliam Ross Machin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
F1lthy
Producer
Working on Dying
Producer
Lyrics
Wake up filthy
I'm working on dying
How many racks today
Yeah I'm about to go get me a ton
I need to a raise or some
Cause I've been hitting everyone
Internet talk, you ain't doing no rocks
Not no schizo' but I'm hearing a lot
Huh,
Smoking a lot of dope I forgot
Lotta them bars I remember nun
Wanted the pain gone,
drugs would make me numb
Off of the shits, I don't wanna cuff,
I just want some fucking
Put disrespect on my name, mothafucka
I take off a muffin
That choppa it put it a hole through your head
He cooked up straight like a oven
Ain't no catching up,
Just slide to her crib n she pulling my dick n she tugging
Huh
And if you think that I'm capping up in my raps,
Ima tell you right now I ain't bluffing
Huh
One, two, three, let's go, let's slide
Four, five, that 911 on my side
We got six to seven, eight, I don't carry no nine
M4, got 7.62's, yeah, we finna slit
Got sent out to catch another body, yall know I finished him
My Truey jeans look tie-dye got blood up on them
Scammed that hoe, sold him some 0% Hemp
Scammed that hoe, sold him some 0% Hemp
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, I'm breaking your skull
No matter where I'm going, mothafucka
You knowin I got the pole
You best know that I'm not afraid to pull
Another trick, yeah, I gon pull it and blow
And no, I ain't down for no trivia questions, I got to go
Think, girl, maybe it's good to take it slow
Otherwise, I don't know if we'd make it as long
Eight years, so the first time I hit a bong
Fuck a science class, I don't wanna learn about no rays
But if I need to, I'ma turn this body concave
I don't got me no problem to turn a fuck boy side ways
Driving by the crib, windows down, he was leaking on the drive way
How many racks today
Yeah I'm about to go get me a ton
I need to a raise or some
Cause I've been hitting everyone
Internet talk, you ain't doing no rocks
Not no schizo' but I'm hearing a lot
Huh,
Smoking a lot of dope I forgot
Writer(s): Wyattwilliam Machin
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