(Run it back, Playboi)
If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord, my soul to take
Please protect me from the snakes that's steady smilin' in my face
Grind so hard, I make 'em hate, but really tried to motivate
Left they ass, shake and bake, I stacked it quick, a piece of cake Haitian boy, I know voodoo, I'm posted with the Lougawou's
Never had nothing to prove, but I still pop out with the tool
Niggas wanna see me lose, they want me back around the way Watching all my fuckin' moves, they hoping that they see me break
Go and check my black and white, official like a referee
Make sure you do research before you ever come step to me
Boy, you can't eat beef with me, you don't even own a fuckin' gun
Why he tryna beef with me? I swear to God he fuckin' dumb
That bitch was fuckin' with the opps, no sympathy, she get it too
Walk down and we stump on shit, you get in the way of the crew
Always with the good, my side be down to fight and down to shoot
Gun so big, I don't gotta aim, it's no way I could fuckin' lose
If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord, my soul to take
Please protect me from the snakes that's steady smilin' in my face
Grind so hard, I make 'em hate, but really tried to motivate
Left they ass, shake and bake, I stacked it quick, a piece of cake Haitian boy, I know voodoo, I'm posted with the Lougawou's
Never had nothing to prove, but I still pop out with the tool
Niggas wanna see me lose, they want me back around the way Watching all my fuckin' moves, they hoping that they see me break
Please protect me from all of the snakes that's hoping that I fall
Pocket watchin', bitch want me to suffer just so she can ball
Had a crow before I walk, I really had to work for this
Hundred fifty on my chain, you really could get murked for this
Send a blitz, got niggas in that field, come through sticking shit
Brodie done, quick to go suit up, come through clipping shit
Haitian boy, everywhere I go, I got a zom on me
I keep one in the head, I bet a bitch won't never play with me
If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord, my soul to take
Please protect me from the snakes that's steady smilin' in my face
Grind so hard, I make 'em hate, but really tried to motivate
Left they ass, shake and bake, I stacked it quick, a piece of cake Haitian boy, I know voodoo, I'm posted with the Lougawou's
Never had nothing to prove, but I still pop out with the tool
Niggas wanna see me lose, they want me back around the way Watching all my fuckin' moves, they hoping that they see me break
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