Dracule (feat. Mick Jenkins)

And baby wants to bury him, bury him, said

Baby wants to bury him

Oh, he's dead, and

Baby wants to bury him, bury him, said

Baby wants to bury him

Oh, he's dead, and

Walk like a zombie, talk, talk, like one too, say

Walk like a zombie, walk, walk, walk, and

Plant me down to feel my roots, and

This is my grave, so I can't even, I can't even

I just need time, It's easy to lose, and

I'ont even, no, I'ont even, no

I'ont like goodbyes

So sing a lullaby for me to sing to you

And wait for me baby, don't wait up for me, say

Wait for me baby, don't take, take, from me (uh)

Wait for me baby, don't wake up for me, say

Wait for me baby, don't take, take, and

Baby wants to bury him, bury him, said

Baby wants to bury him

Oh, he's dead, and

Baby wants to bury him, bury him, said

Baby wants to bury him

Oh, he's dead, and

(Huh!)

(Huh!)

I'm rolling up, shorty watch closely

She smoke a little, but puff it like a cigar, mostly

We're supposed to be a Percy, double-dose me

Bizarre notions, **** think they know me

Guitar strokes, I'm pulling strings, mostly

**** TV only talk grizzy remotely

If I said it, please quote me

I ain't got a brother swinging hammers, but

I still got a brother with a hammer

I'm just tryna say I'm low-key

I don't know you, I ain't acting cozy

One gold chain, and that's just a namesake, look

I don't eat meat, we don't wear the same stakes

Cuban link, 32 grams with the name-plate

Blank, four frames, never change

Frame rate, seen this shit in 4K in '08

Fuck what you got it for the pro-rate, come check it out (hehe)

Play the role like it's Steppenwolf

It's your world 'til you step in ours

Ain't enough truth in that oppressive power

Ginger ale for the digestive power

These days, shit will fizzle out in the 11th hour notice

**** want smoke, they got to roll it

Shawty came through with some impressive flower