Memento Mori (feat. LiL Chri$ From Da 616)

(Alex made this shit) Off of the Xanny, I can't feel my face Mixing the Molly with the lemonade (Hahaha) I feel like I'm up in the Milky Way Uppers with downers, yeah, that's the best way SRT truck, yeah, we doin' the race (Yeah) Glock on my hip, I ain't playing today (Ugh) 10k in the booth, yeah, you know I don't play Flipping them packs it's nonstop everyday (Yeah, yeah) Stack up a ten, then give two, to my gram Paying her bills so she ain't gotta worry (Yeah, yeah) Can't wait till' I drop a house for my family Even though I won't forget how they did me (Yeah, yeah) Right now, I don't care, in the stu making heat $horty and Chri$, yeah, we going 3-peat (Woah) Okay, okay Memento mori, bitch I'm taking your place (Woah) Smoking on cookie and hope that you stay Okay, okay (Woah) Upping the glocky and letting it spray Green dot, not red, you ain't Hindu today (Woah) Okay, okay Chilling with $horty we counting some bread Just had a bitch come and give me some head Trynna put mom in that new Cadillac Memento mori, Memento mori You gotta' die bitch, Memento mori Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I tell my youngings to keep up, get ready Gotta' stay working, no feet up, no fetti I can stay starving and say I ain't ready But my father showed me how to maintain a family (Right) All of my life I've been trynna' feel happy Get to these racks boy It ain't so relaxing (Woo) I feel like Prince, I'm dripping in fashion White picket fence, I want me a mansion If this my last, they can't imagine If this my last, I was the captain (Aye) Sunk with the ship like it's titanic I hope the shit that I'm doing is gassy (Yeah) Hope that I make it before you start passing Know that this rapping put me ina' casket Hol' up, okay Know that this rapping put me ina' casket I'm in Miami and smoking on cactus Tripping off Acid, I thought this was Kansas Mixing them drugs, put you in past tense R.I.P homie I hope that your laughing (Hahaha) Matching my fit with the sky cause' it's up then Guac in my pocket, I'm eating more tracks then (Go, go) Thought we was done but we back like some taxes Memento mori, I'm dying a Jackson Memento mori, I hope you ain't lacking Memento mori, remember the fact is Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah