Deadbeat

Row of baddies

Daddy issues

Taking Xany, ****' ll kill you

All my crew

Always miss you

RIP

You know I miss you

I love them **** boys

Sip on that lean

****'em all

To the indie iron

Love the gold teeth

Saying "all me"

Didn't know the whole me

Boy, I was a beast

I'mma leave you

I'mma leave you like a deadbeat

I'mma leave you

I'mma leave you like a deadbeat

I'mma leave you like a deadbeat

Dead

None of my crew got a father figure

But all of my crew make a father figure

The bigger the figure

The more that they listen

They listen and figures

They seeing a vision

Young Oprah on the track

Singing peppermints just like

All the money daddy sent them to the track

Now, I'm talking on this track

Tell you where I'm really at

What that mean

I've been hanging, building

Now I'll never call you back

I'mma leave you

I'mma leave you like a deadbeat

I'mma leave you

I'mma leave you like a deadbeat

I'mma leave you like a deadbeat

Dead

Dead

Dead

Dead

I'mma leave you like a deadbeat

Dead

Dead

Dead

I'mma leave you like a deadbeat

Back at it with my bae

Back at it with my bae

Back at it with my bae

So I'mma leave you like a deadbeat

Dead