SKIN ME ALIVE

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Crimewave] There's a murder in the streets everyday Yung Bitch just tryna get paid There's a murder in the streets everyday I snatch a chain, I'm just tryna get paid Know the murder in the streets any day Touch my kin, and I'ma let it all spray Hitting licks, and fucking chicks until the grave Catch me riding with the nines pouring eighths Sip the syrup, goth bitch dropping neck Traffic ho up selling pussy, grab the check Cash me out, what she doing with her bread? My wallet full, she feeling empty in my bed [Chorus: Crimewave] There's a murder in the streets everyday There's a murder in the streets everyday There's a murder in the streets everyday There's a murder in the streets everyday [Verse 2: Original God] Tryna fuck with me? Bitch, I'll leave you brain-dead Night, night, I'ma put you in that unclosed deathbed I could care less if you know me or not Pussy wet while I'm knee-deep drowned in this thot Rahh, I have no emotions I'm a psychopathic piece of shit I might burn out cities 'cause I'm always tryna keep 'em lit I already killed myself, I already died Where's the fucking gun, huh? Where's the fucking knife? [Verse 3: Joule\$] Cut two eyes out, all I needed was my third Substance all up in my mind, but I keep it strictly Perc' Don't get hurt tryna know more than you told When you old, you can tell 'em that you sold the only gold you ever owned Petty souls, let me go I'm just tryin' to ascend Tryin' to remember where this all began I just ran with it, never lookin' back Look inside the bag, there's a book and a mag Incase I gotta snap, SnapChat from the trap Make some tracks on the Mac Gas all in the backwood, ass all on my tan wood Damn good pussy out the damn hood Baby twerkin' on me 'til I passed out on the man's couch Never seen a damn drought For years, I been pants down Gettin' top from bitches, that's the fans now Can't drown Sittin' like Poseidon, where's my damn crown? Fat crowd, let 'em know the gas loud Blowing clouds of gas smoke Shawty wanna dance now [Verse 4: Yung Bitch] Somebody please help me Everyday I wanna die If you try to run up on me Then your life be on the line What you even gonna try? You must really wanna die You gon' end up on the news I'ma make yo' mama cry I don't need a fucking script I just need to use my fists Shoot that pussy boy up Leave his body in a ditch See a nigga getting pissed I'ma make this shit quick Pull up on yo' fucking block Take yo' soul and then I dip, ayy [Outro: Crimewave] There's a murder in the streets everyday There's a murder in the streets everyday There's a murder in the streets everyday We gon' take your fuckin' life with a blade Who coulda killed him?