BLACK CØAT

Think about a knife slowly cuttin' your throat
Later think about a girl slowly puttin' on your coat
Lipstick on her lips, holy s*** she glows
Later think about you dancin' but you steppin' on her toes
Now realize that all this happens in the f***in' dream
All this hoes and all this blood you drink it fast like it's some lean
Why you textin' me if you dont wanna text?
Why you talkin' shit? B*** put me to the test
I'm like, s*** no stress ay, s*** god bless ay
S*** They always want more and leavin' less
Chocolate chip cookies lookin' faded watchin' movies
Weak body, lookin' bloody, dark waters they're too muddy
F*** with the boss, come too close get rekt like hoes
Oreos, rate 'em h*** than plan your shows
Rick Ross, they sniff this s*** they overdose
Less More's, holy s*** yes it snows
Pop 'em pop 'em thangs rover range
Keep it keep it low, tryna change ay
Stoner stoned? Lotta blame
Oh we f***ed you up? What a shame
Why you tryna act? Can't do non
Talkin' with 'em fakes now I hear a ringin' phone
Ridin' in that Benz, now it's gone
Talkin' all that s*** after few shots bitch you're done
White on white, boy I'm bringin' styles
I be runnin' like that a 100 miles
Nah I ain't talkin' miles b****, I'm talkin' days
Boy you doin' wrong you supposed to change your ways
Flexin' with them chains, it's all about the brain
You ain't trynna give all you do is f***in' gain
Think you know the pain? Feelin' like it's rain?
Nah b**** it's all the steps you've taken outta lane
Miss me with this s*** couse I be gettin' lit
Searchin' for that real like I'm running through the wheat (yeah)
Bottles poppin’ hard, yeah boy I'm servin' heat
Upstairs we gettin' high, downstairs you go to sleep