Dead Last

Fuck love, I don't need to give you my heart, though I'm bleedin'

And that shit you pulled that time, we ain't gon' talk on, neither

I'm super loyal, **** cross me, I go off on people

And you wonder why I don't call on people, nah, for real

Yeah, yeah

Over my dead body

Ain't just "Fuck you," it's "Fuck everybody"

**** talk behind my back, I feel a way about it

It hurt me worser when I act like I don't care about it

Pillow talkin' to them hoes, and I'm aware about it

Oh yeah

Say my piece and I got nothing left to say about it

Oh yeah

**** talk behind my back, I'm aware about it

Act like I don't care about it

Never show my hand what they be saying 'bout us

Never show the 'Gram how we be playing 'cause I don't care about it

Choppa to the bully when we land, that choppa nearby us

**** be tryna stand by us, just to get they level up

He hit the baddest bitch he had in his life from standin' next to us

I can't even blame him, he get hype, he holdin' his camera up

'Cause I been really havin' it my way, this shit for regulars

She fuckin' **** that's regular

I had to cut her off, my money ain't even regular

Can't even fuck her raw

And she know how I'm comin', she cum every time I fuck her hard

But every time I nut, it just be something I don't trust at all

Fuck **** they'll try to treat me like the underdog

Till I pulled up on them in some shit like a 300 ball

Act like you don't fuck with us, you know that we don't fuck with y'all

And we can stand on that till when our mothers pull that cover off, pussy

Yeah, yeah

Over my dead body

Ain't just "Fuck you," it's "Fuck everybody"

**** talk behind my back, I feel a way about it

It hurt me worser when I act like I don't care about it

Pillow talkin' to them hoes, and I'm aware about it

Oh yeah

Say my piece and I got nothing left to say about it

Uh, yes

Oh yeah

Teterboro, pretty girl, she want to see the world

Shed a tear, ready to kill, just give me the word

Read a lot, I say a prayer because it mean a lot

Killin' **** by landslide and never even out

Homicides all in my eyes as long as I'm alive

Berkin bags still full of hundreds, now let's count 'em out

Movin' on, ****, they will do you wrong

Wanna war? Lil' boy, you better move your mom

Head shot, please Lord, forgive me when I air it out

Pay the killers to stay quiet, really say a lot

Dead and gone, if we brothers then we better bond

If I never said, "I love you," I must've said it wrong

Selling dubs when we wasn't sellin' much

When we was, we gave each other Michael Rubin hugs

I may have let you beat me to a watch

But I never let you beat me to the top

Yeah, yeah

Over my dead body

Ain't just "Fuck you," it's "Fuck everybody"

**** talk behind my back, I feel a way about it

It hurt me worser when I act like I don't care about it

Pillow talkin' to them hoes, and I'm aware about it

Oh yeah

Say my piece and I got nothing left to say about it

Oh yeah

Sometimes I wake up like, "Fuck everybody"

Every thotty that you always see in every party

Every **** sleeping on me, talkin' petty 'bout me

I'm your worst nightmare, you's a Freddy body

Little homie Serial, he on his seventh body

Be him on some shit, still like that new 7 body

I'ma ball till I fall, bitch can never guard me

Coming short, that ain't no joke, and you can't Kevin Hart me

**** think they ridin' dirty, but they movin' very sloppy

Got me out here on the north, this shit very oppy

Got me way up in the hills, signal very choppy

Pussy very wappy, got a **** jewelry shopping

Scoop her in a sundae, in a cream whip, then she cherry top me

Then got right back to it, bitch could never stop me

I should not be taken lightly, I'm a heavy topic

And broke hoes always trippin', but it's never tropic

The Spanish mami say, "I like you talkin' heavy, papi"

New Pharrell, Louie V with the leather floppy

Pull up to the valet with the engine revving, Papi

Tellin' them, "Be easy, this a foreign, not a Chevy, papi"

Middle finger up like a Tupac picture

Middle finger up, up for who not with you

Yeah, yeah

Over my dead body

Ain't just "Fuck you," it's "Fuck everybody"

**** talk behind my back, I feel a way about it

It hurt me worser when I act like I don't care about it

Pillow talkin' to them hoes, and I'm aware about it

Oh yeah

Say my piece and I got nothing left to say about it

Oh yeah