Bandz in a loft 2 lyrics

n*ggas in my city wishing death on me
n*ggas in my city wishing death on me yeah
You look like a b*tch dissing dead homies
b*tch everywhere I go keep a tec on me
I feel like Rick Grimes walking wit the dead on me
I just woke up in the dark with this red on me
Baby keep that - to yourself put your head on me
Told yo b*tch pop that pus*y make it wet for me
Then I had to ghost the b*tch let her know she dead to me
b*tch play wit my money she get punched like snooki
Don't play wit my money b*tch play witcho pus*y
I can makе yo shawty work
You gone pay for that pus*y
Treat me likе a vet, not no pro, not no damn rookie
Flexin that 10k plays, do you want a damn cookie?
b*tch im fina start an empire wit my lil cookie

Its burnt out for the H in the underground
b*tch that's why I came down wit that other sound
b*tch
Yea you know im fina hol' it down
And I swear to god baby ima hol' it down
If I go to jail I know my b*tch she gon hol' it down
I ain't fina wait for nun n*gga man I want it now
If I got sum sh*t on my mind ima say it now
Switch on the Glock call up xav it go glttttt bow
And my wrist god damn it say bling blow
If you seen me then, b*tch look at me now
pus*y n*gga talkin sh*t I hear meow
Oh that b*tch down? why she on her knees now
I can't f*ck wit that n*gga cuz he b*tch now
Any situation get deep he gon b*tch out
Im wit xav in the whip bumping Witch House
What im doing? counting up in the trap house
What u doing? prolly sleep on yo momma couch
1c going up that's without a doubt
Coolin in the back, coolin in the f*ckin lounge
Think you hot wit that flame I can put it out
I just call a play, then I move to the next
I got a girl but if I wanted to I could f*ck my ex
Shot him in the back but I meant to aim for the head
Shot him in the spine he paralyzed down to the legs
Put a n*gga in the wheelchair like professor x
She thought I was back at it I was cooking scrambled eggs
Renee: My 34 year old daughter, Danielle, is extremely anorexic and bulimic

Danielle: I'm 34 years old, and, I'm dying. I don't know where to turn