CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : death note
F**k yo' couch, ah
(Nascar Aloe the type of rapper to rap over a toilet)
I just genuinely don't like people (Let me drive the boat)
Like, I don't know what it is, it's not my fault I'm a f**king introvert I just don't like f**king talking to people, man
(Agh)
Why the f**k they tryin' me? (Yah), cocaine color ivory (Yah)
Writing in this Death Note, it ain't no f**king diary (B*t*h)
Why you looking pressed, ho? You feeling that anxiety? (You scared?)
I appear like "Presto" and ain't no one surviving me (Rra, rra, rra)
Why the f**k they tryin' me? Cocaine color ivory
Writing in this Death Note, it ain't no f**king diary
Why you looking pressed, ho? You feeling that anxiety?
I appear like "Presto" and ain't no one surviving me (Awoo)
Rocking all this Rick
Get the f**k out my way, you don't need a pic
Your b*t*h said come and play now she eating d**k
Like her name Sasha Gray, now she leaving quick
She f**ked Sauce on the same sofa, sleep on it
Copy pasted, y'all lames from the previous
All this blood on your face so I'm leaking in
And there's nothing I love more than being p*ssed (Agh)
Not your average sh*thead (Yeah, uh)
Prolly dispose of bodies at the dump
Ayy, the police out of luck, b*t*h, 'cause I can break these cuffs
Ayy, I turn his a** to dust, ayy, this shotty make 'em duck
Uh-oh, someone I don't trust walking inside my function
Erase him (Yah), erase him (B*t*h)
Erase him, erase him (Pull up)
Erase him, erase him (Yah, yah)
Erase him (Yah), erase him
(Nascar Aloe the type of rapper to rap over a toilet)
I just genuinely don't like people (Let me drive the boat)
Like, I don't know what it is, it's not my fault I'm a f**king introvert I just don't like f**king talking to people, man
(Agh)
Why the f**k they tryin' me? (Yah), cocaine color ivory (Yah)
Writing in this Death Note, it ain't no f**king diary (B*t*h)
Why you looking pressed, ho? You feeling that anxiety? (You scared?)
I appear like "Presto" and ain't no one surviving me (Rra, rra, rra)
Why the f**k they tryin' me? Cocaine color ivory
Writing in this Death Note, it ain't no f**king diary
Why you looking pressed, ho? You feeling that anxiety?
I appear like "Presto" and ain't no one surviving me (Awoo)
Rocking all this Rick
Get the f**k out my way, you don't need a pic
Your b*t*h said come and play now she eating d**k
Like her name Sasha Gray, now she leaving quick
She f**ked Sauce on the same sofa, sleep on it
Copy pasted, y'all lames from the previous
All this blood on your face so I'm leaking in
And there's nothing I love more than being p*ssed (Agh)
Not your average sh*thead (Yeah, uh)
Prolly dispose of bodies at the dump
Ayy, the police out of luck, b*t*h, 'cause I can break these cuffs
Ayy, I turn his a** to dust, ayy, this shotty make 'em duck
Uh-oh, someone I don't trust walking inside my function
Erase him (Yah), erase him (B*t*h)
Erase him, erase him (Pull up)
Erase him, erase him (Yah, yah)
Erase him (Yah), erase him
