Dirt Nap
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โฑ๏ธ 2:42 duration
๐ ID: 13853141
๐ Lyrics
Jason made this beat
I know where you are, I know where you be
I know where you live, now, I know where you sleep
If I catch you at a show, you gon' leave with broken teeth
If I catch you on the road, you gon' get yo' ass beat
So let's paint the street red tonight
I got a bad bitch, tag along, ride or die
I'm like death, if it came back to life
And put a knife to yo' neck, this a sacrifice
So burn, burn, let 'em burn, burn
I ain't ever tired, you gon' learn
This is why you shouldn't ever play with fire
Get smoked, caught up and choked
Then go grab a ladder, no joke, hang a rope
Kick the stool, it don't matter
Bang, bang, gun go bang, bang for fun
I'm a serious psychopath that's a little undone
A little twisted in the head, I ain't afraid of no one
I'm halfway famous, halfway dead, yeah, I already won
I created my own way, my own fuckin' empire
Fuck a label, you stole from the wrong fuckin' vampire
Tried to suck me dry, now, you catch a case like wildfire
So burn, burn, let 'em burn, burn, I ain't ever tired
I'm no criminal, but it's kinda subliminal
He's dead from the lyrical assassination playin' in inside my head
I keep a bullet with your name on it tucked up under the bed
Please, don't make me pull it out, lately, I been seein' red
I know where you are, I know where you be
I know where you live, now, I know where you sleep
If I catch you at a show, you gon' leave with broken teeth
If I catch you on the road, you gon' get yo' ass beat
So let's paint the street red tonight
I got a bad bitch, tag along, ride or die
I'm like death, if it came back to life
And put a knife to yo' neck, this a sacrifice
So burn, burn, let 'em burn, burn
I ain't ever tired, you gon' learn
This is why you shouldn't ever play with fire
Get smoked, caught up and choked
Then go grab a ladder, no joke, hang a rope
Kick the stool, it don't matter
Bang, bang, gun go bang, bang for fun
I'm a serious psychopath that's a little undone
A little twisted in the head, I ain't afraid of no one
I'm halfway famous, halfway dead, yeah, I already won
See, the three things in life that I hate the most
It goes: thieves; deadbeats; and unfaithful hoes
They got three things in common, but they won't ever know
They can't provide for the life that they already wrote
So I lock 'em all up in a blank basement
With a tape recorder labeled "Press play, bitch!"
It's every song I ever bounced, I hope you hate it
I call it "Diggy G: Saw III Playlist"
Fuck you
I know where you are, I know where you be
I know where you live, now, I know where you sleep
If I catch you at a show, you gon' leave with broken teeth
If I catch you on the road, you gon' get yo' ass beat
So let's paint the street red tonight
I got a bad bitch, tag along, ride or die
I'm like death, if it came back to life
And put a knife to yo' neck, this a sacrifice
So burn, burn, let 'em burn, burn
I ain't ever tired, you gon' learn
This is why you shouldn't ever play with fire
Get smoked, caught up and choked
Then go grab a ladder, no joke, hang a rope
Kick the stool, it don't matter
Bang, bang, gun go bang, bang for fun
I'm a serious psychopath that's a little undone
A little twisted in the head, I ain't afraid of no one
I'm halfway famous, halfway dead, yeah, I already won
I created my own way, my own fuckin' empire
Fuck a label, you stole from the wrong fuckin' vampire
Tried to suck me dry, now, you catch a case like wildfire
So burn, burn, let 'em burn, burn, I ain't ever tired
I'm no criminal, but it's kinda subliminal
He's dead from the lyrical assassination playin' in inside my head
I keep a bullet with your name on it tucked up under the bed
Please, don't make me pull it out, lately, I been seein' red
I know where you are, I know where you be
I know where you live, now, I know where you sleep
If I catch you at a show, you gon' leave with broken teeth
If I catch you on the road, you gon' get yo' ass beat
So let's paint the street red tonight
I got a bad bitch, tag along, ride or die
I'm like death, if it came back to life
And put a knife to yo' neck, this a sacrifice
So burn, burn, let 'em burn, burn
I ain't ever tired, you gon' learn
This is why you shouldn't ever play with fire
Get smoked, caught up and choked
Then go grab a ladder, no joke, hang a rope
Kick the stool, it don't matter
Bang, bang, gun go bang, bang for fun
I'm a serious psychopath that's a little undone
A little twisted in the head, I ain't afraid of no one
I'm halfway famous, halfway dead, yeah, I already won
See, the three things in life that I hate the most
It goes: thieves; deadbeats; and unfaithful hoes
They got three things in common, but they won't ever know
They can't provide for the life that they already wrote
So I lock 'em all up in a blank basement
With a tape recorder labeled "Press play, bitch!"
It's every song I ever bounced, I hope you hate it
I call it "Diggy G: Saw III Playlist"
Fuck you
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.05] Jason made this beat
[00:19.51] I know where you are, I know where you be
[00:22.42] I know where you live, now, I know where you sleep
[00:24.72] If I catch you at a show, you gon' leave with broken teeth
[00:27.55] If I catch you on the road, you gon' get yo' ass beat
[00:30.13] So let's paint the street red tonight
[00:32.56] I got a bad bitch, tag along, ride or die
[00:35.11] I'm like death, if it came back to life
[00:37.90] And put a knife to yo' neck, this a sacrifice
[00:40.86] So burn, burn, let 'em burn, burn
[00:42.69] I ain't ever tired, you gon' learn
[00:43.99] This is why you shouldn't ever play with fire
[00:46.35] Get smoked, caught up and choked
[00:47.85] Then go grab a ladder, no joke, hang a rope
[00:50.54] Kick the stool, it don't matter
[00:51.65] Bang, bang, gun go bang, bang for fun
[00:54.24] I'm a serious psychopath that's a little undone
[00:56.58] A little twisted in the head, I ain't afraid of no one
[00:59.25] I'm halfway famous, halfway dead, yeah, I already won
[01:01.62] I created my own way, my own fuckin' empire
[01:04.57] Fuck a label, you stole from the wrong fuckin' vampire
[01:07.52] Tried to suck me dry, now, you catch a case like wildfire
[01:09.93] So burn, burn, let 'em burn, burn, I ain't ever tired
[01:12.94] I'm no criminal, but it's kinda subliminal
[01:14.46] He's dead from the lyrical assassination playin' in inside my head
[01:17.97] I keep a bullet with your name on it tucked up under the bed
[01:20.50] Please, don't make me pull it out, lately, I been seein' red
[01:23.39] I know where you are, I know where you be
[01:25.82] I know where you live, now, I know where you sleep
[01:28.53] If I catch you at a show, you gon' leave with broken teeth
[01:30.99] If I catch you on the road, you gon' get yo' ass beat
[01:33.79] So let's paint the street red tonight
[01:36.40] I got a bad bitch, tag along, ride or die
[01:39.00] I'm like death, if it came back to life
[01:41.97] And put a knife to yo' neck, this a sacrifice
[01:44.64] So burn, burn, let 'em burn, burn
[01:46.66] I ain't ever tired, you gon' learn
[01:48.53] This is why you shouldn't ever play with fire
[01:50.25] Get smoked, caught up and choked
[01:51.76] Then go grab a ladder, no joke, hang a rope
[01:54.48] Kick the stool, it don't matter
[01:55.57] Bang, bang, gun go bang, bang for fun
[01:57.77] I'm a serious psychopath that's a little undone
[02:00.17] A little twisted in the head, I ain't afraid of no one
[02:02.86] I'm halfway famous, halfway dead, yeah, I already won
[02:05.42] See, the three things in life that I hate the most
[02:08.42] It goes: thieves; deadbeats; and unfaithful hoes
[02:11.05] They got three things in common, but they won't ever know
[02:13.55] They can't provide for the life that they already wrote
[02:16.39] So I lock 'em all up in a blank basement
[02:19.35] With a tape recorder labeled "Press play, bitch!"
[02:21.90] It's every song I ever bounced, I hope you hate it
[02:24.32] I call it "Diggy G: Saw III Playlist"
[02:36.59] Fuck you
[02:39.74]
[00:19.51] I know where you are, I know where you be
[00:22.42] I know where you live, now, I know where you sleep
[00:24.72] If I catch you at a show, you gon' leave with broken teeth
[00:27.55] If I catch you on the road, you gon' get yo' ass beat
[00:30.13] So let's paint the street red tonight
[00:32.56] I got a bad bitch, tag along, ride or die
[00:35.11] I'm like death, if it came back to life
[00:37.90] And put a knife to yo' neck, this a sacrifice
[00:40.86] So burn, burn, let 'em burn, burn
[00:42.69] I ain't ever tired, you gon' learn
[00:43.99] This is why you shouldn't ever play with fire
[00:46.35] Get smoked, caught up and choked
[00:47.85] Then go grab a ladder, no joke, hang a rope
[00:50.54] Kick the stool, it don't matter
[00:51.65] Bang, bang, gun go bang, bang for fun
[00:54.24] I'm a serious psychopath that's a little undone
[00:56.58] A little twisted in the head, I ain't afraid of no one
[00:59.25] I'm halfway famous, halfway dead, yeah, I already won
[01:01.62] I created my own way, my own fuckin' empire
[01:04.57] Fuck a label, you stole from the wrong fuckin' vampire
[01:07.52] Tried to suck me dry, now, you catch a case like wildfire
[01:09.93] So burn, burn, let 'em burn, burn, I ain't ever tired
[01:12.94] I'm no criminal, but it's kinda subliminal
[01:14.46] He's dead from the lyrical assassination playin' in inside my head
[01:17.97] I keep a bullet with your name on it tucked up under the bed
[01:20.50] Please, don't make me pull it out, lately, I been seein' red
[01:23.39] I know where you are, I know where you be
[01:25.82] I know where you live, now, I know where you sleep
[01:28.53] If I catch you at a show, you gon' leave with broken teeth
[01:30.99] If I catch you on the road, you gon' get yo' ass beat
[01:33.79] So let's paint the street red tonight
[01:36.40] I got a bad bitch, tag along, ride or die
[01:39.00] I'm like death, if it came back to life
[01:41.97] And put a knife to yo' neck, this a sacrifice
[01:44.64] So burn, burn, let 'em burn, burn
[01:46.66] I ain't ever tired, you gon' learn
[01:48.53] This is why you shouldn't ever play with fire
[01:50.25] Get smoked, caught up and choked
[01:51.76] Then go grab a ladder, no joke, hang a rope
[01:54.48] Kick the stool, it don't matter
[01:55.57] Bang, bang, gun go bang, bang for fun
[01:57.77] I'm a serious psychopath that's a little undone
[02:00.17] A little twisted in the head, I ain't afraid of no one
[02:02.86] I'm halfway famous, halfway dead, yeah, I already won
[02:05.42] See, the three things in life that I hate the most
[02:08.42] It goes: thieves; deadbeats; and unfaithful hoes
[02:11.05] They got three things in common, but they won't ever know
[02:13.55] They can't provide for the life that they already wrote
[02:16.39] So I lock 'em all up in a blank basement
[02:19.35] With a tape recorder labeled "Press play, bitch!"
[02:21.90] It's every song I ever bounced, I hope you hate it
[02:24.32] I call it "Diggy G: Saw III Playlist"
[02:36.59] Fuck you
[02:39.74]