Wig Split

Whoda thought life and death the same

Ended up in hell

Now I whip a fuckin chariot of flames

Sharp blades all day don’t play

Look me up and down

Lil hoe we ain’t the fuckin same

Hell nah, hell nah

LIMB$ is just a silhouette wit a shadow on his side

Cold to the bone frozen spine bitch I'm bonafide

Deadshed deep when I ride wit our souls on fire

We been fucked for years listen up yeah we live to die

Rinding clean with my team

Straight up out that 214

Deadshed from the Triple D

And we killing all you hoes

I don’t know what for

We don’t really like you bro

Come and get your wig split

I’ll put your body on the floor

Same shit different day

Ain’t no thang I’m swanging blades

Fuck with me and I’ll take your dame

Then I’ll make a fuckin stain

Point the tone gripping chrome

Aim it at your fucking dome

Broken soul with no home

Bout to rob a couple stores