Death By MP3

Original

(Whoo)

Send the ho unreleased, she like my vault

Drop like me, indeed you'll flop

Swerve that whip, I leave the cops

I understand I did you wrong, but that's not all

I-I understand I did you wrong, but that's not all (slayr)

'Least I'm not lying, shit (let's go)

You do that same thing

And act like I'm alright with it (that's right)

MP3, homicide, MP3 homicide

808s, lose its mind, 808s, lose its mind

MP3 homicide, I can't call this ho my bride

My Air Forces are all while, don't take force to rock that mic

Ball like slay, I ain't tryna be Mike (on God)

These hos weird, they not my type (that's right)

I can't trust me no ho

Ball like Rugby, bulldoze, huh

Dummy, I'm gone (bad)

Run me my dough (bad)

18 years old, uh, mind of a wise guy

I'm not Ty, but I got me dollar signs

Shoutout Tai, yeah, that's my slime

Shoutout wa, yeah, that's my slime

I'm 'bout to put this on FOX 9

I don't need no bitch to have a good time, I got money and wine

Ho, I got money and lean, happiness not what it seems, ugh

I gotta find a new scheme

Get that bag, not your bag, you can't even brag

Game time nigga, there's no more lag

Shikamaru, this shit a drag

I can't fall for that bullshit you doing

Money and swag, them shits congruent

Used to be swag, now I'm only slayr

Ten K ring, nine more to spare

Boxing ring, tryna punch with flair

Designer jeans, they can't even tear

Don't give a damn, we gon' come with the motion

You feeling the breeze, you know that I'm there

Don't give a damn, niggas know I'm the best at this shit

No, I'm never suppressing a thing

Versatile as a bitch, I'ma talk on this ho

And then right to your ho, I'ma sing

I put a Perc' in my body

Can't say it feel good 'cause I don't feel a goddamn thing

Yeah, she said that she tired of me

But then tell me why your friend wanna link?

Tell me why your friend wanna talk?

Tell me why your friend wanna gawk?

Bling, bling, bling, my stones on rock

Cha-cha-ching, just chos and crops

Green, green, green, got so much guap

I got fetty, guap, lil' boy

Get your pennies up, lil' boy

Get your fetty up

Send the ho unreleased, she like my vault

Drop like me, indeed you'll flop

Swerve that whip, I leave the cops

I understand I did you wrong, but that's not all

I-I understand I did you wrong, but that's not all

'Least I'm not lying, shit

You do that same thing

And act like I'm alright with it

MP3 homicide, MP3 homicide

808s, lose its mind, 808s, lose its mind

Wa