UNTIL IT ROT E

Yeah. lately I've been hearin' a lot of voices In my head. Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah. Ayy, blow dope stretch four, five, Six, seven. I was once told real gangsters go To heaven Eight, nine, ten, eleven Spend ninety Racks on an old ass Chevy Call me Martha Johnson, I got hit up and kept on steppin' Lucky Luciano where I'm from, I make shit happen Pull up foreign snatch you, I got a thing For fashion I tell her let's go to dinner, Go get dressed and keep it classy Under Investigation too many problems too much power Took Seven million buried it out there by the water Mob lean, I'm smoking kush and drinking coffee Once you cross me I might whack ya so Don't call me Bad so I bent her over like a dolphin I cut him off because he worthless now he Salty I got a thing for bad bitches when They bossy Hustle 'til I'm dead I guess I Sleep in a coffin Imma keep stackin' this shit Until all this shit right Imma keep stackin' this Shit until all this shit right Until all this Shit right until all this shit right Until all This shit right until all this shit right Imma Keep stackin' this shit until all this shit right Imma keep stackin' this shit until all this shit Right Until all this shit right until all this Shit right Until all this shit right until all This shit right Until all this shit right until All this shit right Until all this shit right Until all this shit right Until all this shit Right until all this shit right Yeah, Yeah, yeah, Yeah Lately I've been hearing a lot of voices In my head Yeah, yeah, Yeah This beat Is hard as shit