作词 : Sutton Kelley
作曲 : Ilya Zykov
Hey!
Counting all this guap baby let's go
Big bands in the trenchcoat
Tell me how you do me too wanna let go
I can't stand this bitch she's blowing up my phone
**** friends if they hate on me
Take your whole squad bitch I bet on me
I gave her a tip she gave me a tit
I'm way too faded leave me alone babe
I'm a demiaod
A master
To fall for the capture
Evolved from a baphomet
The walls getting splattered
The blood on the rafters
The drugs give me shelter
So what's with the laughter
Appalling, you bastards
They like damn LOAT!
You talking all that talk, but i still back it up
I turn this ****ing pain into dinero like an alchemist
Got no roof on my house
Cus angels can't fly in the rain
Ima burn this ****er down
You already know my name
Im the real evils advocate
A prince of the castle
And the thrones in my map
For when it falls, i'll attack
I lay my sword by the door To the chapel and repent
I'm on the floor with endorphins
The chills run down my neck
I take your soul
But she don't want it back
So winter comes
And you're freezing from the inside of your bones
I let god keep on killing me
The devil wanna envy me
These demons on my check
So ima hit em wit the fifty piece
Praise to the gods
Ima ride til i die
With a blade to my heart
And my nine on my mind
Got the bass in my bones
I could die by tonight
Don't give a **** what you think
Boy you not like my kind
I'm a sinner by nature
I been traveling places
While you sitting complacent
You ain nothing just face it
Can't compare yourself to me
Cus im the standard for greatness
556s in my bag
For when im counting all this guap
Go
Counting all this guap baby let’s go