I put a lot of trust in these n***as
And i put a lot of trust in these hoes
But now that i need back what i've sewn
Can't none of these mfs pay what they owe
So i say f** these n***as and curse your souls
May you never sleep a wink
May your moms not grow old
May you only smoke on mid
May you get that new whip and take a road trip
Swerving down the interstate high and get a face full of tail pipe
I dont want you dead unless you dying slow, losing everything you've ever known, and alone too coward to end it all
I'm poppin bottles at your funeral
Im molly f**in your mama at your funeral
And may your soul never find peace or love
May you wonder and wonder but never understand