RIP

(Bhristo, talk to 'em, slime) I turn a ho to a pack, her best friend told her she better get back Okay, okay, okay, okay Ay I turn a ho to a pack Her best friend told her she better get back Say, what you mean, be direct Cash on the world, better keep it in a stack It's only two seats in the back Somebody can't come, I'ma leave it with that Whenever I'm geeked, I'm the best Million dollar week, I ain't even get rest Can't lose sleep 'bout a witch Fucked her friend, but I think it's a test Say, what you mean, be direct No more drink, who the reason for that? I ain't even see you for that It was fuck everybody, you the reason for that She caught me geekin' again She thinks she slick, I'ma leave her for that Nigga wanna beef on the 'net I'ma be cool, lil' bro fiendin' for that I used to go to sleep in the trap I ain't even sell shit, that's where my people was at I'd never see them again Drink a lot of syrup, still lose sleep 'bout the shit I ain't gon' speak on the shit Whatever I say, probably gon' deeper the shit You just gon' keep it a wish, I'll really go get it, go see about the shit I still be stuck in my ways, how I get higher than space? How you gon' go against the people that know you And break your back for the fake? I'm in the Bentley, I'm still spillin' codeine 'Cause some things never change Know you excited about that pape', better not let it change you Either way, slime or slatt Either way, pray get ate Mind my business, leave it up to God, He don't make mistakes I'm in a supercar on drugs, now that I got His faith Ain't nobody in my way, ay I'm still, I'm still Super Tune I turn a ho to a pack Her best friend told her she better get back Say what you mean, be direct Cash on the world, better keep it a stack Only two seats in the back Somebody can't come, I'ma leave it with that I turn a ho to a pack Her best friend told her she better get back I turn a ho to a pack Her best friend told her she better get- I turn a ho to a pack Ay, ay, okay, okay, okay