Tomorrow!

Stacks up Chain on me Pull up on these hoes what you mfs think? Racks up Lights on me Run this fucka up with my silver hanging bling Axe up Don't chill me Light this fucka up Imma keep my pockets sweet Don't stop Can't stop me Imma keep it on i won't stop what did you think? Oh she fine Looking nice my dick dying At mijn huis My brain fried Think i died Got my clothes Looking fine F*ck my body Got this hoe Bitch on molly I go with Ass up Pussy face me Beat that fucka up wanna taste it? Got you sweets Ice? Nah But stay bling Rob that fucka ohh boy them pockets smile at me F*ck it hang with the slatt You wanna fly? Ok bet I'm in the pit with the gyats I make a bitch lose her breath We cook it up in my bed Don't leave no ash on my bed Bih bring that ass back to bed I made you f*ck not my bad I put it all on my syde Her pussy wet wet on slime We moshing till the sunrise Nee, Mothafuck the sunrise We got the army this side We put a blade in ya ass We take yo bitch make her aight I got an army won't die Out my brain Tf mane? Where my sane F*ck all that Where my babe Death, bitch kiss me Give me brain We goun lay Give me cake Up till late With my maid What a taste Got some shooters Udasyde they come in late Hack & slashers bih we ready never late I say f*ck it become shooter let it spray Bih we ready represent all mighty king I represent Udasyde We take no shits on this side We f*ck it up on this this side Nah i can't wait suicide I got the army this side We putting flames up that ass We take yo bitch give her back An undead army this side