Afterlife (feat. Priddy Ugly)

We got, we got trees, hella jets

Me no lover, me no cuff, no arrest

No need to wipe my eyes cause I've seen this before

I've lived twice, so I've been this before

Good guy, bad guy, plain world

This time, last time, I gave 'em hell

If I'm stepping out the house, I need a fair amount

Not really the type to be out and about

Do my thing, I get the guap and then I'm out

If you got problems, my ****, then you should air 'em out, yeah

I'm really him, it's not a rumour, yeah

I drip like I'm a Barracuda, yeah

If she got ass then I recruit her, yeah

If she fuck around, I'll marry cuter

These are things on my mind

I'm a demon in disguise

I see black when I look up to the sky

It's pretty clear in my eyes, I'm a king to you guys

I wonder when you wake up and realise...

We got, we got trees, hella jets

Pop up when I wanna, you can't fuck with the finesse

Me no lover, me no cuff, no arrest

She wanna pop a pill, pop a pill, have sex

Blessed, why you getting upset?

Don't got no time, I need Pateks

Just before I stretch

Money on my head, while I'm laying in my bed

Why you getting upset?

If you living like a slave, I hope you die a king

Set your alarms, the walking dead still got some life in them

If pain is beauty, how a scar gon' kill the Lion King?

Guess it's not a movie if there ain't nobody dying in it

I'm on a poster looking flyer than the flyer is

Fly higher kids, that's the reason that the sky exists

Third eye open, herb we smokin' made my eyelids twitch

I'd tweet at God, but my keypad don't have hieroglyphs

You slaving for the chains, you should be saving for the change

It's a shame, you **** are enabling your pain

Lot of you lames

Ain't really worth your payment or your fame

When you shooting for success, you need some patience in your aim

Wake and bake, when I'm praying for this bacon on my plate

Oh you the best? You better own up to the statements that you make

To hit the target, you gonna need some training in your game

And tsunamis leave graves, they getting faded by my wave

We got, we got trees, hella jets

Pop up when I wanna, you can't fuck with the finesse

Me no lover, me no cuff, no arrest

She wanna pop a pill, pop a pill, have sex

Blessed, why you getting upset?

Don't got no time, I need Pateks

Just before I stretch

Money on my head, while I'm laying in my bed

Why you getting upset?