CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : f*ck Off And Die

b*t*h, you ain't down with me
You just a wannabe
I don't know how you keep up with it, f**k
You put some thought into me
b*t*h, you ain't with me, I know
Don't even try to be
b*t*h, what you tryna be?
You know I don't f**k with you, honestly
Sittin' in the back just smokin'
No cigarettes, just dope
While you motherf**kers really just don't give a flow
Always actin' like you know what I know
b*t*h, hold up
I'ma open yo' eyes
I'm creepin' inside then I open yo' mind
Put it into your lungs and I watch you fall
I keep f**kin' it up, Death make the f**kin' call
I got issues, that's something I know
Death can't get 'em solved, no
If you bringin' that dope, sh*t, I'm always tryna smoke

I can never be like you
And you can never be like me
All of these motherf**kers catch some anger from me
When they come up, I make 'em all bleed
I put that on my f**kin' name, Yung Death
Death Mane, b*t*h, that's me, and f**k all of the rest