Lyrics
Motherfuck today bitch I'm waiting on tomorrow
In the team reppin' where you die or get offed
Lost in the woods keep a weapon in the car
Or get left near the railroad the forest is your morgue
Addiction of the Richter feelin' like i'm Dave Navarro
Motherfuck today bitch i'm waiting on tomorrow
Settin' off alarm fires storm without warning
Tell me tone it down i'll never hear it bitch i'm in the moment
Reaper forever sittin' right by me (by me)
Waiting until it's perfect timing
I'm in full 360 surveillance that bitch will never get to me
He know what the consequence is when you steppin' to me
What's the deal how you feel?
What's the deal how you feel?
What?
God damn hot damn hotter than a frying pan
Put me on a stove don't touch me (touch me)
I'm about to fly and go to Russia (Russia)
Привет to the rubles i'm touching
Bust it forever used to nothing gunnin' 'till the day we ain't hungry
Fuck it can't recite a verse from Marvin Gaye then I don't trust you
Buggin' used to white truck it rust in my cuts can't stomach
Someone cue the violins bleeding from my eyelids
Nosferatu in the dungeon (boy)
Super 8 film burn dissipate my features
Can't make out who is that that's creepin'
Fall with the night turn you to ash without a light
Show you the past I project out my hands at your eyes
Feel it in your spine these memories are alive
As with you I am pleased to say it's your time
What's the deal how you feel?
What's the deal how you feel? (bitch)
What's the deal how you feel?
What's the deal how you feel? (bitch)
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Elmo O Connor
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