Dumb Ways To Die

(Dumb ways to die) (So many dumb ways to die) (Dumb ways to die) (So many dumb ways to die) Uh (T-T-TMK) He fuckin' wit coolio he boutta die Got sticks inna basement, drac through the blinds Don't fuck with a nigga that's cappin' and lying It's so many ways I can shoot in yo eyes Ran off onna plug, plies Smokin' yo dead man, shit got me high I always stay with my 9, I kill me a opp it's plenty ways to die Up wit the choppa and hit I hate all these nigga's that think that they lit They really some shit I'm only 16 swiping and shit Just give me your login and pin i'm legit Yea, nigga's be purpin' Smokin' exotic my chest it be hurtin' That nigga talk shit but his pockets be hurtin' Got kilt for a tweet man that nigga was worthless I was downbad on my dick, up with my stick hit That young nigga scary as shit She leave him for me, I ain't fuckin' that bitch That bitch for the team, I ain't making her lit uh I'm boutta fuck 'em up Bomb's like TNT, TMK fuck 'em up I pour up a liter, put it inna double cup His mother was crying but bitch ion give a fuck He fuckin' wit coolio he boutta die Got sticks inna basement, drac through the blinds Don't fuck with a nigga that's cappin' and lying It's so many ways I can shoot in yo eyes Ran off onna plug, plies Smokin' yo dead man, shit got me high I always stay with my 9, I kill me a opp it's plenty ways to die He fuckin' wit coolio he boutta die Got sticks inna basement, drac through the blinds Don't fuck with a nigga that's cappin' and lying It's so many ways I can shoot in yo eyes Ran off onna plug, plies Smokin' yo dead man, shit got me high I always stay with my 9, I kill me a opp it's plenty ways to die Ay, so many ways to die, so many ways to die Nigga got shot in his eye, ion wan fuck wit a nigga if he ain't gon' ride I'm onna block with a pole, stick These young nigga's really ain't blow shit They just wanted you to get notice And now they ass dead for folding, yea uh I'm onna block wit a stick These cap ass nigga's ain't really on shit Was down to my last I was down on my dick And fuck yo dead man piss on his shit Nigga's be cappin' and lyin' and shit I stay with my shooter he silent as shit Fat but bitch getting hit I chop up his body he dead so I blow him a kiss He fuckin' wit coolio he boutta die Got sticks inna basement, drac through the blinds Don't fuck with a nigga that's cappin' and lying It's so many ways I can shoot in yo eyes Ran off onna plug, plies Smokin' yo dead man, shit got me high I always stay with my 9, I kill me a opp it's plenty ways to die