This that dance floor gospel Soundtrack to the downward spiral squad deep in the derailed motive the same Gs in the main lot movie strut like a mean girls montage believe we look cute you - better dance to these tunes cause ain’t no bougie bitches in the rave

better be grateful we came pull up in steez you can't chew flex off the bad mood like ooh

look what you made me do, look what you done made me do they ain't ready for me

chivo go kill bill on your ass, no chill pill on hand i keep the back up plan yuh

fastened to my fuck you and my index Zale in the foyer for a quick fix gahd damn

pity party remission this bitter body needs heaven reminiscing ain’t working pulling up to the pearlies have the valet keep the body it’s been fresh to death since it pinkslipped,

light a candle ‘fore i pass, let you rant While i roll up to the resta‘raunt just for entrees

at the entränce with the ashes, b-side **** on the guest list sublime with shits, bet you slept on us slept on it i pass it keep dreaming passive black stains on the white tee like the accent couldn’t guess the ends, if i told you where we started,

autobahn booming like we stole somethin hookah bar boolin with the homies oh we sheik living making mistakes by the day, on the pile up On the night loops on the daily like its lightwork Ruminate the right moves till the night sky be lilac and violet

time warp whip back is tiring twilight whiplash is violent,

M*THER*CK*R I NEED SILENCE

oosah strap two up, hydrate, i j ride manoeuvre,

shift sideways on high ways on high grade with goons,

cooked while bitches brew - play

me that dance floor gospel

Soundtrack to the downward spiral

squad deep in the derailed motive

same Gs in the main lot movie

calm strut like a mean girls montage

cold breeze with new freeze goyard

dark summer kept the heaters all so laud

zip lines from the trees let my vices minage

oh gahd yes lawd oh gahd