Save Yourself

Damian, you need a fucking PRIE$T Trap, yeah, fresh from the trap, yeah Gun in my lap, bitch I'm live from the gutter bitch I can't relax I told the devil I need my soul back Or 300, 500 racks Or 300, 500 mill Said fuck it I'm grabbin' the wheel Too many bitches I swear I just fuck 'em and give 'em the run around Too many switches I put that shit on it don't matter you run around She suck my dick in the pool Got her head under water like she gon' drown Even if you threw a cape you ain't saving that bitch, huh Yeah, SCENE. yeah Put him on a beam Yeah, huh?, yeah I'm on that shit, tell that hoe this some whole other shit I'm on that shit, tell that hoe you can die with your bitch Counting this money, I'm poppin' these percs like I got me a script All my demons they been actin' up and they ain't reading no script Pullin' up with yellow diamonds chain look like I took me a piss They be tryna stand on business but be laid up underground Like this is physics and shit Yeah I, been in your bitch Big hunids fit in the Rick Big drum fit on the blick Redrum you in the whip I don't give a fuck 'bout nothing, give a fuck bout a bitch I swerve Know I gotta bitch on 1st, gotta brand new bitch on 3rd Know I gotta drip so hard so hard gotta bitch like, HEARD! Even if you threw a cape you ain't saving that bitch huh