The Wake - Album Version (Edited)

First off I wanna send my condolences

Rest in peace to the competition

What's up Drama Y'all know what this is right

Da da grillz da da da grillz

Da da grillz da da da grillz

Da da grillz da da da grillz

Da da grillz da da da da

I am logged on to f**k niggas dot com

And I am everything these f**k niggas not Drama

Must be some confusion you niggas are not me

I am an illusion really what you cannot see

So picture me like a paparazzi H dot N dot I dot C

We don't play when we roll no Yahtzee

And I hate you niggas no Nazi

But this the holocaust rap genocide yeah

Ike Turner take that bitch slaps in the ride

My shorty tellin' me kill the competition boo

And I be tellin' her There Is No Competition 2 nice

There Is No Competition 2

It's good to wake up look in the mirror

And the only competition's you

And even that nigga ain't seein' me

My reflection have a hard time bein' me

So they tryna do me shit it's time to dead it

I'm what ya don't do even if Simon said it

I kill 'em with the shine yeah these black diamond's credit

And my watch is sick but I have no time for medics

Black ice in the Ottomar this is custom order bra

First I call the jeweler up then I call the coroner

My car is foreigner my bitch is from Florida

I killed the pussy last night so now her man is mournin' her

Good mornin' sir I goodnight niggas

Y'all on death row I Suge Knight niggas

Time to depart I book flights nigga

Wassup son What it look like nigga

Black dress black suits black shades black boots

Black truck black coupe guns blow black flutes

Black card black jewels black party bag

Black Friday throw it in a body bag

Black Barbie that's what I call my black braud

African plug that's what I call a black chord

Get ya sharps get ya flats that's the black keys

Gettin' slick'll get ya holes in ya black tees

Black limos black town cars black hearses

Black register books signed in black cursive

Black tears white tissues outta black purses

That's procedure when I'm sendin' back verses

The wake it's the wake right here

Come before the funeral nigga

They call me funeral fab nigga a k a Young Funeral

I'm killing these niggas

All these niggas is dead

You look around they're all dead

It's tree fam nigga nice