Heart Attack

Go fuck yourself (Well, you're— you're a grown—)
Yeah, I'm a pig smoker and you're a fuckin' pig, beat it
Okay, have a nice day
Bye-bye, loser

This shit is gettin' serious like a heart attack
When I die, I never leave, this life done brought me back
I remember when I have 'em calling, they ain't call me back
I promise I will never lack again
I met a group of bitches, say they fans
I fucked and they still friends
I might jump inside my cup and bathe inside a codeine cleanse
Girl, don't get beside yourself
We fucked one time, you not my bitch
My finger stayin' on the trigger
Think they lurkin' at my six
I might have to shoot 'em dead 'cause, nigga, I can't go for shit

I send my body outer space, I'm livin' on a comet
Told her never call my phone unless she really want it
Fuck this party, it's time to end it, lock your body on me
And I feel like Kobe Bryant, L.A. bitches on me

(And she turn to a freak in the night time)
(And she can't even sleep in the night time)
And I swear her body glow in the night, shinin'
I might have to call up Johnny Dang for special diamonds
And this shit, it be a part of me, I'm just rhymin'
She was 'bout to leave, I caught her ass in just timin'
And it's just startin'

This shit is gettin' serious like a heart attack
When I die, I never leave, this life done brought me back
I remember when I have 'em calling, they ain't call me back
I promise I will never lack again
I met a group of bitches, say they fans
I fucked and they still friends
I might jump inside my cup and bathe inside a codeine cleanse
Girl, don't get beside yourself
We fucked one time, you not my bitch
My finger stayin' on the trigger
Think they lurkin' at my six
I might have to shoot 'em dead 'cause, nigga, I can't go for shit