Death note

I’m not who to fuck with
Pussy n***a get off(n***a get off)
N***a talking all that shit, gon get yo bitch fucked(bitch fucked)
Talking all this gas, gimme hella high
Smoking on that za’ pack
Gimme hella fried
Bitches on my dick, life what the fuck?
Bih, I’m alright
Yea I’m alright
Why you run and hide
Why acting scary bitch
You got n***as talking shit
Why you run and hide
Running all night
N***a you gon’ die
Bullets to his eye
Damn, on my (on my)
Pussy n***a signed his death note
We gon leave em fried
Should’ve cheated on my ex hoe
She ruined my life
(Oh god, oh god)

I’m not who to fuck with
Pussy n***a get off(n***a get off)
N***a talking all that shit, gon get yo bitch fucked(bitch fucked)
Talking all this gas, gimme hella high
Smoking on that za’ pack
Gimme hella fried
Bitches on my dick, life what the fuck?
Bih, I’m alright
Yea I’m alright
Why you run and hide
Why acting scary bitch
You got n***as talking shit
Why you run and hide
Running all night