Cemetery Lifestyle

(Louie Bandz made another one) (Dubba-AA flexing) (Ayo, that's Dre) Red B.B. belt 'cause I'm a bloody stepper Self-made artist leave a stain on whoever I'm starting to think I should just go We ain't been getting no better Tell me a lie, I blow the brains out the reverend (this is the sound) Inside my cup must be the devil 'Cause the demon always come out me all a sudden Inside the bank, it's a been a murder scene 'Cause when I walked out, they had blood on that money I'm talkin' somethin' beyond the sky, what I'm gon' aim for (yeah) Pull up on the side, let that thing blow Tryna heal my pain with that drank, fuck around and take my soul Four wheel drive, swerving in the rain like it can't snow (yeah) Pray a hundred mill' come and all this fame go Soon as you changed on me, you turn to ash like charcoal Lose feelings through the night, I'm startin' to think my heart broke Know they givin' up, see they switchin' up, everythin' gettin' old Caught 'em breakin' in, known to kick doors, we ain't never picked codes Kicked in, slimey, oh, now my wrist froze She runnin' down, I looked up, she gone, I don't know where she go Cemetary lifestyle, I'm making sure the casket closed 40 on me right now, I step on that bitch on my own Clear the scene, time to leave, leave it, oh overload Could barely breathe, get off me, too much lean, time to go They gon' count me in anyway, the fuck you tryna tie me for? The RT wait, I dubbed the eight, now I be brighter than Red B.B. belt 'cause I'm a bloody stepper Self-made artist leave a stain on whoever (leave a stain) I'm starting to think I should just go on We ain't been getting no better Tell me a lie, I blow the brains out the reverend (I will blow blow his brains, yea) Inside my cup must be the Devil (yeah) 'Cause the demon always come out me all a sudden (all of a sudden) Inside the bank, it's a been a murder scene (murder, yea) 'Cause when I walked out, they had blood on that money (oh, no, no, no) Soon as you changed on me, you turn to ash-like charcoal Lose feelings through the night, I'm startin' to think my heart broke Know they givin' up, see they switchin' up, everything getting old Caught 'em breakin' in, known to kick doors, we ain't never picked codes Kicked in, slimey, oh, now my wrist froze She runnin' down, I looked up, she gone, I don't know where she go Cemetary lifestyle, I'm making sure the casket closed 40 on me right now, I step on that bitch on my own