Yeah shoot em up f#ck it its the payday
Yeah cut em up waiting till the mayday
Playing with my phone or the playstation
Getting on my nerves u know its thursday
Hearing all the angels speak to me
I speak to the them
You know im sick to head
For the seat i led
And to the beef we shared
And do i f#cking dare to be killed and fed
And you be f#cking on my name u be calling me that
Calling me that, yea u b#tches do that
Dont you know who i be trusting
Who you lusting, left the building
Yeah shoot em up f#ck it its thе payday
Yeah cut em up waiting till the mayday
Playing with my phonе or the playstation
Getting on my nerves u know its thursday
Hearing all the angels speak to me
I speak to the them
You know im sick to head
For the seat i led
And to the beef we shared
And do i f#cking dare to be killed and fed
{VERSE 1} SkullyOSkully
Yeah I scam a mf get a payday
I spin a f#cker top like he beyblade
Since a jit I play with the AK
I bring the block mfs yelling mayday
That’s yo dog he a b#tch and his big bro
I bring the chop on the block for the kinfolk
I ain’t friendly b#tch f#ck up outta friendzone
Eastside but I’m all in your end zone
Skirt off I just swerve in the benz skr
I brought a 40 in this b#tch ho get low
Yeah shoot em up f#ck it its the payday
Yeah cut em up waiting till the mayday
Playing with my phone or the playstation
Getting on my nerves u know its thursday
Hearing all the angels speak to me
I speak to the them
You know im sick to head
For the seat i led
And to the beef we shared
And do i f#cking dare to be killed and fed
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