DEAD WITHOUT ME! ft. Yvng MC Lyrics

I love you Sadtrojan

(Bitch Fah!)

Fuck what you said about me

Know that deep down inside you'd be dead without me

I'll remember the people that really doubt me

Got a future that's bright and your future cloudy and my

Money gon' talk it gon' do it loudly

Cut a bitch off and I do it proudly

Good energy what I keep around me

I cannot fuck with 'em in my county

Bitch I'm putting it on

Do it for the one playing my song

I told shorty I can't do no wrong

Tryna make it I gotta move on

Tryna make it girl it won't be long

My Own Worst Enemy like DC the Don (Huh)

Paper been coming along

Believe in the vision real strong (Yuh)

No we not connecting

I'm Hot 97

I buy out the mall Bitch I do that with Devin

I need me a second

Best step down I reckon

Don't ask me no question

I feel like I'm Kevin no Kevin Eleven

I pulled up with metal then send you to Heaven

I forgot to mention

Your Bitch be obsessin'

I thought her a lesson

Now she finna bless me

No you cannot tell by my facial expression

I don't give a fuck about shit that you reppin'

This racist bitch don't like Hispanics but I'm an

Exception

My bitch got depression

Bitch I use protection

I show no affection

They look my direction

I walk in the section

Man fuck the election

Lil Trojan for president

Fuck my intention

I feel like an alien different dimension huh

Damn I gotta be honest

Straight out of my town I know I'm the hardest

Out of my class bitch I'm going the farthest

Can't make that shit up I said it's a promise

Rocking the designer garments

You get hit with the K no apartments

Yeah that shorty gon' fuck with the artist

Go to Walmart say fuck my department

Lately I been on some heavy shit deadly shit

Entitled bitches ain't getting shit

Debt a bitch

Every nigga thinking they deserve etiquette

Heavy stepper nigga

You won't be getting shit

Definite I'ma get excellent head and shit

From your bitch but I won't hit cause I'm celibate

Dedicate this dick to when you said I ain't shit

Every stroke issa lick I'm in some vengeance shit

"How to get her to text back?"

Searching ass

Nerd nigga think he red pill with your lurking ass

Sgp goated you fat with your burger ass

Incel motherfucker you sad with your hurting ass

You the type nigga buy your bitch a Birkin bag

I'm the type nigga take her ass to Burlington

Dress for less bitch five dollars get a shirt with that

How you spiritual but be in your whoring bag?

Fuck what you said about me

Know that deep down inside you'd be dead without me

I'll remember the people that really doubt me

Got a future that's bright and your future cloudy and my

Money gon' talk it gon' do it loudly

Cut a bitch off and I do it proudly

Good energy what I keep around me

I cannot fuck with 'em in my county

Bitch I'm putting it on

Do it for the one playing my song

I told shorty I can't do no wrong

Tryna make it I gotta move on

Tryna make it girl it won't be long

My Own Worst Enemy like DC the Don (Huh)

Paper been coming along

Believe in the vision real strong (Yuh)