Kimberly Cole - Wind Up Dead lyrics

Get off that pedestal Who made you god, god? I'd jump off that high horse If I was you, before you fall, fall Don't think it's how you've been Play games, so perfect win You've got that bullsh** dripping from your lips There's no hiding it, no, no [Pre-Hook] You lie more than religion Then go search for forgiveness Sorry, but I'm fresh out of f**s today [Hook] I'm kinda bored, I don't wanna share I'm prissy sitting tall in a glory chair That's an easy way to bump your head sponsored links You could wind up dead The high amount of sh** gets you overthrown You've got a lil' b**h sitting on the throne Yeah, that's me, and I don't care how you feel about it I don't care how you feel about it You can wind up dead You can wind up dead You can wind up You can wind up dead You can wind up dead You can wind up Damn near k**ed myself like any innocent But blood is dripping from your gun, gun I'mma slap that angel smile off your face Your devil deed is done, done Don't think it's how you've been Play games, so perfect win, you know You've got that bullsh** dripping from your lips There's no hiding it, no, no [Pre-Hook] [Hook] You can wind up dead You can wind up dead You can wind up You can wind up dead You can wind up dead You can wind up Revenge is a dish best served cold No man is rich enough to buy back his past, no It will come and haunt when you're alone Don't be another, don't be another hungry fool [Hook] You can wind up dead You can wind up dead You can wind up You can wind up dead You can wind up dead You can wind up