Lyrics

That's a, that's a, that's a It's a, that's a dead end Yeah Black on black, it's Armageddon Left a man and then came back a legend They say don't head that direction That's a, that's a, that's a dead end If you want it, come and get it Left for dead, I'm resurrected They say don't head that direction That's a, that's a, that's a dead end Okay God, I get the message Too many men, I know got bad intentions Guess I had to learn my lesson I trust my gut, that how I answer questions Yeah, livin' the dream That's what you want everybody to think Still get a balance alert when you broke Still got a phone with a crack in the screen First you get famous for doin' the most Then you get money for wooing the sheep Now you a joke, ain't nothing funny tho' That's how you be a professional meme W, W, W, dot Not a single goddamn one of you hot Everything fake that gun you use prop Talkin' that shit get some of you shot That some of you dropped did nothing That's a bad deal you bluffin' You need me to come write this shit They shoulda put it in that budget Black on black, it's Armageddon Left a man and then came back a legend They say don't head that direction That's a, that's a, that's a dead end If you want it, come and get it Left for dead, I'm resurrected They say don't head that direction That's a, that's a, that's a dead end Oh well, oh well Yes I'm petty like toenails It's a cold world, it's a real cold world They be tryna ride on my coattail She came back to the hotel Okay, fine, that's a motel When she throw that ass Watch that stick in my hand like Odell Off of the YAC, I catch that, keep runnin' I touchdown, I don't know the last time my team punted Talkin' that shit tryin' hang with The big boys you don't really want it You think you Andre 3K, but you more like Andre 300 Methamphetamine, that's the taste of my medicine That's the paste that I talk to Voices that race around in my head again That's the place where my thoughts are Racing like chalk when taking my sedative I need to take the night off Replace the light bulb, instead I take ten of them Here we go Hop in the DeLorean and floorin' the gas I'm from the future, explorin' the past On a computer extorting the cash And tryna undo all the floorin' we crash Oops, I should've followed the rule I fuck up a truck, I fuck up a coupe Ooh, I flip that, I flip that Black on black, it's Armageddon Left a man and then came back a legend They say don't head that direction That's a, that's a, that's a dead end If you want it, come and get it Left for dead, I'm resurrected They say don't head that direction That's a, that's a, that's a dead end
Writer(s): Eric H A Kusters, Joost De Graaf, Erik Wouters, Carlo Geerlings Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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