Dead People – 21 Savage
I’ma handle business
S600 big body and it’s tinted, just to handle business
Percocets they got me in my feelings
I drive that Range Rover like it’s rented
Hit ’em in the face, ‘fore you turn state
Gotta beat the case, we gon’ f_ck your bae
We gon’ beat her face
Walked out of Wells Fargo and ran to Chase
Hopped out a Bentley truck and jumped inside the Wraith
Young Savage, I was trappin’ on the back street
All in traffic with that ratchet on the backseat
From the gutter, fake models don’t attract me
Got a project b_tch, she love to get nasty
I been drinkin’ syrup since Denny’s
Gotta keep it on me, n_ggas schemin’
Right pocket full of dead people
I been hangin’ with the dead people
I been hangin’ with the dead people
I been hangin’ with the dead people
All my pockets full of dead people
I done fell in love with dead people
B_tch you gettin’ comfortable, I don’t need you
You come around the gang, we might G you
She say don’t nobody f_ck her like we do
You know I share everything with my people
My jewelry twinkle twinkle
Doin’ donuts in the foreign while it sprinkles
You keep callin’, I’m ignoring, b_tch I’m single
You keep callin’, b_tch I’m single like a pringle
You know I’m fly like G4
B_tch you riding in a pinto
B_tch you know your n_gga lame like the Winslows
I’m 21 but you know PDE my kin folk
I been drinkin’ syrup since Denny’s
Gotta keep it on me, n_ggas schemin’
Right pocket full of dead people
I been hangin’ with the dead people
I been hangin’ with the dead people
I been hangin’ with the dead people
All my pockets full of dead people
I done fell in love with dead people