ONE THOUSAND

One thousand racks in my old ass whip Slide with the blade watch the blood fucking drip Step out on me finna empty the clip I ain't got no time for these broke ass kids Hop out the merc got the glock on my hip Died a thousand times cause my wrist got slit Sipping on a bottle just to cope with it Man I ain't really fucking with relationships Rest in peace to the homies Ever since I've felt so lonely There's nobody there to hold me Bet you gotta look real closely Just to see me fall Nothing matters at all To the abyss I crawl Can I get one more call Clutchkick make the whip slide Eyes up watch my blade glide Rope tied planning suicide I don't ever wanna pick a side Starting to feel like I fucked up Talk shit get your face struck bitch Plan b, got the nine tucked If I ever need a quick way out One thousand racks in my old ass whip Slide with the blade watch the blood fucking drip Step out on me finna empty the clip I ain't got no time for these broke ass kids Hop out the merc got the glock on my hip Died a thousand times cause my wrist got slit Sipping on a bottle just to cope with it Man I ain't really fucking with relationships