envy me

Mr. Killer, don't kill me Wake up Filthy Yeah I can't feel my face, roll another blunt I don't blame the drugs 'cause my girl the plug This my lifestyle I know you envy me I told you I was up, you don't believe in me You say that I'm a flop, I gotta disagree My numbers goin' up, I got some enemies I'm still a misfit, with a lotta friends I get money when I sleep, does it make sense? Molly made me f*ck your bitch, bro no offense And she suck me on her knees, doesn't need the hands Ha, Ha, Ha Ha Ha I came a long way, you can't tell me shit I can do it by myself, you don't sell me shit I remember all the times that I had to split If your song is coming next, then we gotta skip Every time I'm on the wheel, I'm finna crash the whip I got tattoos on my body and she love the drip Your hands full of blood, got my cousin in the grave See, you don't feel the pain, I'ma give them what they gave me I know she getting freaky I'ma make this bitch taste me She sleeping in my bed with my money kinda tasty Fifty dollar bill inside the pussy, she so nasty