Dead Meat (prod. Sah Santana!)

I want a bright pink jag, old bitch, antique
I want money in the back, gold teeth, Chief Keef
I want smoked out glass, all black, concrete
I wanna take you out, my treat, Dead Meat

I gotta swing first class, stand up, my seat
I gotta blood red watch, my wrist, in heat
I got 'em crazy bout my bread
Tryna bank on my wheat
Cause when the food dries up
Best believe I eat

Sharing is caring, I swear ill do better
Your bitch wanna talk so I told her I'd let her
Don't ask me for love cause my hearts in the shredder
She asked me for dick so I gave her my sweater

I told her goodbye and she said don't forget her
I'm walking away I regret that I met her
I blocked all her phones so she wrote me a letter
I threw it away man she just want the cheddar

I want a bright pink jag, old bitch, antique
I want money in the back, gold teeth, Chief Keef
I want smoked out glass, all black, concrete
I wanna take you out, my treat, Dead Meat