LoveU2death

[Verse 1: Skoolie Threehundred]
Sitting in this room
Looking at my phone
Thinking to myself like "why am I alone"
I should call this bitch, man I really fucking hate her
Light her on fire then tell the fucking neighbors
That I did it and I don't care
No remorse
Just the smell of the smoke and the fucking burnt corpse
Damn
You see where my mind is at
I wanna bend her face all the way to where her spine is at
And that's crazy
Look what you made me
Five months pregnant, I'mma cut out your baby
And then laugh while I look in your eyes
Blood dripping everywhere, all over your thighs
Then grab the 4-5 while you scream and you cry
Now you saying that you love me, I know it's the sly's

[Hook: Skoolie Threehundred]
I'm a fucking mess
But I told you baby girl that I love you to death

[Verse 2: Trizz]
I can't even lie Skoolie, man I hate this bitch (yep)
Left a nigga alone, man I can't take this shit
Sh fucking stabbed me in my back and then twisted it
Let it go and now it's fucking stuck
I don't get this shit
Fuck it my nigga, it's time to let some blood shed
Fuck kicking her ass man, I'm cutting off her fucking head (yeah)
For no fucking reason
Shit this ain't cuddle season (naw)
This bitch broke my heart, I'll cut hers till she fucking bleeding
Cruel intentions my ass, shit man I'm over that
I ain't complaining no fucking more, I'mma choke the strap
Oh you mad, shit blow up
I don't give a fuck
Had you sucking on all my nuts because I gave a fuck
Get it!
We had sex and now you on my dick
I cheated with this bitch cause you was tripping, I'm over this shit
I hope you die and go to hell too, you fucking bitch
I can't wait to laugh and see you jealous cause I'm fucking rich
Trizz

[Outro: Trizz & Skoolie Threehundred]
[Trizz]
Nigga
Fuck these bitches my nigga
Straight up
It ain't no foul shit y'know what I'm saying
We ain't disrespecting women or nothing, we disrespect the bitches
Bitches we was dealing with nigga, straight up
You wanna say something

[Skoolie Threehundred]
Fuck it, I'm disrespecting y'all, but that bitch hurt me my nigga
Fuck her

[Trizz]
Haha
Straight up nigga
Case 17 shit like
We do this shit for real like these bitches don't understand like
We don't need no fucking
I don't know man
I be, I've been like delusional this whole fucking album like
My nigga Skoolie know what I'm talking about though it's like
We you know, we build each other up and shit like
It's like some shit I don't know like
We don't need these bitches, you know what I mean
Swag
Creative bunch and shit
Nigga that New West and shit
I don't need like no organized type shit
This shit gay my nigga
I'm, I'mma fucking G