作词 : Symere Woods/JORDAN T. ORTIZ

作曲 : Symere Woods/JORDAN T. ORTIZ

I'm Working on Dying

I might move like I'm Cobra

But I'm far from a snake

Said I live in the moment

Got an expensive taste

She tried lie for the money, uh

Know that girl want my cake, yeah

My chain straight from the ocean, uh

You chain straight from the lake, yeah

Slam on her, O'Neal

I do not care how you feel

All my diamonds, they teal

White gold, but your chain steel

Boy, you so broke, that's real

Armstrong on the money like Neil

Red stripes when I lift my shoe

Red bottom on the bottom of her heel

Um, yeah, we take the top off the foreigns

Take the top off 'less she snorin' (Skrr)

Um, yeah, take my red bottoms on vacay'

Then she woke up and she orange (Vroom)

Um, yeah, I can tell them n*ggas fake, but I don't know what he on

Oh, yeah, he know that he just make it rain, but I'm just making storm (Woah, woah)

Oh, yeah

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

None of these b*tches I chase, uh

B*tch, I'm addicted to Chase, ayy

Money stack up in my safe, ayy

Racks busting out so it ain't safe, ayy

She wanna hit my weed but I told this girl this a face (Ayy)

I swear y'all n*ggas, y'all late

Y'all turnin' the human in me right into bait (Ayy)

Your pockets so weight

You tryna keep up in them sh*ts, they deflate (Yeah)

Okay, I got me a 'Gatti (Uh)

Just in case you try to race (Ayy)

Okay, I know 'bout some bodies

But I put my hand on my face

I might move like I'm Cobra

But I'm far from a snake

Said I live in the moment

Got an expensive taste

She tried lie for the money, uh

Know that girl want my cake, yeah

My chain straight from the ocean, uh

Your chain straight from the lake, yeah

Slam on her, O'Neal

I do not care how you feel

All my diamonds, they teal

White gold, but your chain still

Boy, you so broke, that's real

I'm strung on the money like Neal

Red stripes when I lift my shoe

Red bottoms on the bottom of her h