Dead Mice
[Intro]
(Fuck the fire, we got grease)
(It's a Wayne beat)
Woo, yeah
AK Bandamont, n***a (Ooh, it's BlueStrip, baby)
Yeah
All I see is dead mice, dead mice
N***a, free Chris, free Tom, free granddad, n***a
[Chorus]
Yeah, all I see is dead mice, dead mice, yeah
Bitch, I'm clutchin' on that pole, I'm runnin' red lights
This bitch keep callin' my phone, you givin' head, right?
Nah, the feds will not leave us alone, them n***as dead rights
See dead mice, dead mice, yeah
Bitch, I'm clutchin' on that pole, I'm runnin' red lights
I took off quick in the Hellcat, now we ahead, right?
Skrrt
[Verse]
I just bought a pint and drunk thе bitch at once, I couldn't sip it
I fell in love with poppin' Pеrcs, I got addicted
Run in my granny kitchen and stole her pills when I was infant
They tried to tell me chill, but I couldn't, I was trippin'
Since lil' doggy moved OT, we kidnapped his son for ransom
They told brodie ten years, he started laughin', he ain't panic
Bitch, I pour the lean slow and watch it sit 'cause it's the essence
Bitch, I'm on the run, so the next bitch I fuck gettin' pregnant
Ayy, GBA, n***a, 721, rich bums, woo, yeah
I gotta watch these hoes, don't never know who tryna set me up
This bitch talk a lot, don't wanna hear you chat, just neck me up
My n***a beat two homicides, my lil' n***a Melly'd up
So even in the summertime, all my n***as Pelle'd up
I just stepped on a brick barefoot, I ain't lettin' up
Just slapped my dick on a bitch face, she wanna catch a nut
They hate me, I done put in too much work and they ain't catchin' me
White bitch said she need the meth, I sold her ecstasy
This a Chrysler, but the bitch a Hellcat, it sound heavenly
Hit some Perkies with Fetty Wap, pressed pills, so I ain't test these
They wonder how that n***a lost his life, they better check the B's
Cool thirty this week off the fraud, so I can bless the fiends
Just pulled the dice out, hit three sevens, know I'm settin' each
I robbed a whole dice game, bro, this shit's easy
They sent brodie to the feds his fourth brick, but he was gettin' greedy
They know my face card in that bank 'cause I did 'em greasy
Pops got cookin', I became a trapstar, bitch, I was gettin' busy
Two white hoes sniffin' cocaine, they just gettin' litty
Yeah, I got a bank on me
You catch a case and start singin' like Frank Ocean
Like I'm celebratin' a party, I got cake on me
Couldn't even trust my main mans, he turned snake on me
[Chorus]
Yeah, all I see is dead mice, dead mice, yeah
Bitch, I'm clutchin' on that pole, I'm runnin' red lights
This bitch keep callin' my phone, you givin' head, right?
Nah, the feds will not leave us alone, them n***as dead rights
See dead mice, dead mice, yeah
Bitch, I'm clutchin' on that pole, I'm runnin' red lights
I took off quick in the Hellcat, now we ahead, right?
Skrrt
(Fuck the fire, we got grease)
(It's a Wayne beat)
Woo, yeah
AK Bandamont, n***a (Ooh, it's BlueStrip, baby)
Yeah
All I see is dead mice, dead mice
N***a, free Chris, free Tom, free granddad, n***a
[Chorus]
Yeah, all I see is dead mice, dead mice, yeah
Bitch, I'm clutchin' on that pole, I'm runnin' red lights
This bitch keep callin' my phone, you givin' head, right?
Nah, the feds will not leave us alone, them n***as dead rights
See dead mice, dead mice, yeah
Bitch, I'm clutchin' on that pole, I'm runnin' red lights
I took off quick in the Hellcat, now we ahead, right?
Skrrt
[Verse]
I just bought a pint and drunk thе bitch at once, I couldn't sip it
I fell in love with poppin' Pеrcs, I got addicted
Run in my granny kitchen and stole her pills when I was infant
They tried to tell me chill, but I couldn't, I was trippin'
Since lil' doggy moved OT, we kidnapped his son for ransom
They told brodie ten years, he started laughin', he ain't panic
Bitch, I pour the lean slow and watch it sit 'cause it's the essence
Bitch, I'm on the run, so the next bitch I fuck gettin' pregnant
Ayy, GBA, n***a, 721, rich bums, woo, yeah
I gotta watch these hoes, don't never know who tryna set me up
This bitch talk a lot, don't wanna hear you chat, just neck me up
My n***a beat two homicides, my lil' n***a Melly'd up
So even in the summertime, all my n***as Pelle'd up
I just stepped on a brick barefoot, I ain't lettin' up
Just slapped my dick on a bitch face, she wanna catch a nut
They hate me, I done put in too much work and they ain't catchin' me
White bitch said she need the meth, I sold her ecstasy
This a Chrysler, but the bitch a Hellcat, it sound heavenly
Hit some Perkies with Fetty Wap, pressed pills, so I ain't test these
They wonder how that n***a lost his life, they better check the B's
Cool thirty this week off the fraud, so I can bless the fiends
Just pulled the dice out, hit three sevens, know I'm settin' each
I robbed a whole dice game, bro, this shit's easy
They sent brodie to the feds his fourth brick, but he was gettin' greedy
They know my face card in that bank 'cause I did 'em greasy
Pops got cookin', I became a trapstar, bitch, I was gettin' busy
Two white hoes sniffin' cocaine, they just gettin' litty
Yeah, I got a bank on me
You catch a case and start singin' like Frank Ocean
Like I'm celebratin' a party, I got cake on me
Couldn't even trust my main mans, he turned snake on me
[Chorus]
Yeah, all I see is dead mice, dead mice, yeah
Bitch, I'm clutchin' on that pole, I'm runnin' red lights
This bitch keep callin' my phone, you givin' head, right?
Nah, the feds will not leave us alone, them n***as dead rights
See dead mice, dead mice, yeah
Bitch, I'm clutchin' on that pole, I'm runnin' red lights
I took off quick in the Hellcat, now we ahead, right?
Skrrt