dead af lyrics
by Krewella
[Intro]
Throwing pretty pennies
Down a wishing well
We ain't f*cking with you
But we wish you well
[Pre-Chorus]
Wonder where your friends is
Are they heads or tails?
We ain't f*cking with you
[Chorus]
'Cause we see you at the bottom of the party
With the silver spoon under your tongue (Under your tongue)
You're all about the money, but your bullsh*t doesn't add up (Goesn't add up)
Dancing with the skeletons out of all the graves you dug (Graves you dug)
All your friends are Benjamins, call 'em, but they won't show up
[Build]
'Cause everybody dead as f*ck
'Cause everybody dead as f*ck
'Cause everybody dead as— (Grrah, grrah)
[Drop]
Dead as f*ck
[Verse 1]
Fall around me, b*tches
On a paper trail
California dreaming
Didn't do you well
In your visionary
You're the holy grail
That was temporary
[Chorus]
'Cause we see you at the bottom of the party
With the silver spoon under your tongue (Under your tongue)
You're all about the money, but your bullsh*t doesn't add up (Goesn't add up)
Dancing with the skeletons out of all the graves you dug (Graves you dug)
All your friends are Benjamins, call 'em, but they won't show up
[Refrain]
'Cause everybody dead as f*ck (Grrah)
Dead as f*ck
Dead as
'Cause everybody dead as f*ck
[Bridge]
Still eating off of my plate, still caking off of my name
Don't you worry about what I make, don't you worry about what I make
Easy paper got you ungrateful, face looking disgraceful
Stop eating off my plate, you eating all of my cake
[Verse 2]
Still eating off of my plate
Still caking off of my name
Don't you worry about what I make
Don't you worry about what I make
Easy paper got you ungrateful
Face looking disgraceful
Stop eating off my plate
You eating all of my cake
[Pre-Chorus]
Wonder where your friends is
Are they heads or tails?
We ain't f*cking with you
[Chorus]
'Cause we see you at the bottom of the party
With the silver spoon under your tongue (Under your tongue)
You're all about the money, but your bullsh*t doesn't add up
Dancing with the skeletons out of all the graves you dug
All your friends are Benjamins, call 'em, but they won't show up
'Cause everybody dead as f*ck