Lyrics

[Intro] (Koopsta Knicca - Lay It Down) (So fuck you, Bone, bitin' our fuckin' style. You hoes gon' get kidnapped. You bitches lay it down!) [Verse 1] I really am a nice guy, yeah Making so much money Bitch, I think we started trapping harder than AI I think I found a dead god I keep seeing all the fucking signs Even I was blind I would still see through your lies Sometimes my eyes turn blacker than the night sky (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I been smoking too much, lungs blacker than the night sky (Hah, ah, hah, ah, hah, ah!) I love you baby, you my motherfucking sunrise Hold on, yeah, they see my face, brodie But they don't ever see behind the lines I gotta change for the good of fucking everybody Man, my lady looks like she came straight out of Coraline [Bridge] I really am a nice guy (Yeah!) But if you fuck with me I'll shoot you twice (Yeah!) Man I'll fuck around with that voodoo doll if you wanna come fucking try me Yeah, I'll fuck around with that voodoo doll if you wanna come fucking try me I'll fuck around with that voodoo doll of you, if you wanna come try me I'll fuck around with that voodoo doll of you, if you wanna come try me [Verse 2] S- s- something tryna' hurt me from the inside! But at least the money spread go longer than the bus (Ah, ah, ah!) I ain't sleeping, Ion know if I wanna know about what I know, ah! (Ah, ah, ah!) I'll talk to my Voodoo doll when I'm getting carried away with the candles Candles, candles, candles, candles, candles She smell like- (Ah, ah, ah!) She smell like the candles She look good from the backside I don't even know who's left I don't even know, who's that? Yeah, fuck all this shit, it don't matter Fucking that bitch, she don't matter Talking to me or the reefer? Laughing at me, like some banter (Not that!) Fuck a day with my system, fuck around with my system Bitch I ball, then I go to Paris Fuck balling, I'd rather get mashed Fuck balling, I'd rather do blood sacrifices Pouring up, I don't where the ice is (Yeah!) Bomb squad, I just joined the ISIS Going to sleep, I just dream about violence Going to sleep, I just dream about diamonds Now I'm awake, daydream about dying Now I'm awake, daydream about you Hit me up, if you need some food Whipping crack, like it was some food Crack rocks in my fucking shoe