Hey, I know you're obsessed, ayy
Cause that might look good, ayy
I wish my old hoes the best, ayy
I'm just tryna get the money, money
Bird, bird, bird around my mind
Demon time, you know how I get
I'ma grab my nine, that's my eye
I'ma get him wet
Yeah, I'm from the south, but I'm only going up
Come around, now he running out of luck
Shells hit the floor when I'm looking at him duck
Cloths don't jam and that's why I keep it tuck
While you call my phone, I've already had enough
I don't want you, baby, I could never fall in love
When, when, when they hear my name
All the bitches go insane
Better shut your fucking mouth before the dread will take you out
Once again
In the van
Hear the devil through the man
I ain't scared
Got no fear
When I put it into gear
Player from the north
And I'm creeping in your city
I ain't got no pity for a buster, you a kiddie
No rules, you're a fucking fool
It ain't cool to lose it, dude
Voodoo in the back
I ain't having none of that
Fred, Fred, Freddy had some visions, man
Freddy got them bitches made
Who the fuck is this motherfucker tryna play my game?
Do not try
It is wise
Or you're gonna fucking die
Do not cry
There's no point
I ain't got no vision






I will never disappoint
Keep it close
I'm a ghost
I want to kill you the most
Evil running through my head
All I want is to be dead
Off myself
No one help
Always creeping by myself
I don't need no pimp notes
Please do tell me where to go
Always cold
Better go
Bundled in the fucking snow
Dig deep, deep
And your body's almost deeper
I ain't just a creeper
With some hope I'll get a feature
On the news
Bodies bruised
No one will know what to do
I ain't got no vision