CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Norma Bates
Bear face
I pistol whip this n***a head 'til the lead break
b*t*h I ain't normal, I ain't Norman, I am not Bates
I gotta drop this lil' b*t*h cause we don't share the same taste
She like white b*t*hes
I like my b*t*hes in the grave
I don't got no type, I don't discriminate
Any type of b*t*h that get me paid
Like what's your favourite gun?
Whichever one gone leave this n***a slayed
Same body just a different day
Same cup just a different waste
He spilled his sh*t, I spill your brain, sh*t, I guess I got expensive taste
I'm tryna peep your b*t*h, you in the way
We got sucked up by the same sl*t, but I got different face
Don't give a f**k who f**k with me, I f**k with J O double C
You get put on a f**kin' tee
Yo' name put on his f**kin' heat
40 leave a n***a head dangling like double D
A K because you wasn't G
A body in a f**kin' street
Now my bank account dead too cause it wasn't cheap
Bled showers, now he dead sour cause it wasn't sweet
And I ain't seen sh*t so it ain't nobody to believe
The feds better get they sh*t together cause it wasn't me
Boy, I kill anonymous, dead to prominence, penetrate faces Breaking like promises, takin' ominous to a new level
I Nostradamus, I let the comet hit turn you to rubble
Mechanically on some quantum sh*t
It's physically f**k you to unconvince, so it's dominance over kindness, that dot is over your iris, it's reticles over blindness
Edible is your body, your soul is just for the garnish
Pull up in that big body
Big wheels like the amish, n***a
I pistol whip this n***a head 'til the lead break
b*t*h I ain't normal, I ain't Norman, I am not Bates
I gotta drop this lil' b*t*h cause we don't share the same taste
She like white b*t*hes
I like my b*t*hes in the grave
I don't got no type, I don't discriminate
Any type of b*t*h that get me paid
Like what's your favourite gun?
Whichever one gone leave this n***a slayed
Same body just a different day
Same cup just a different waste
He spilled his sh*t, I spill your brain, sh*t, I guess I got expensive taste
I'm tryna peep your b*t*h, you in the way
We got sucked up by the same sl*t, but I got different face
Don't give a f**k who f**k with me, I f**k with J O double C
You get put on a f**kin' tee
Yo' name put on his f**kin' heat
40 leave a n***a head dangling like double D
A K because you wasn't G
A body in a f**kin' street
Now my bank account dead too cause it wasn't cheap
Bled showers, now he dead sour cause it wasn't sweet
And I ain't seen sh*t so it ain't nobody to believe
The feds better get they sh*t together cause it wasn't me
Boy, I kill anonymous, dead to prominence, penetrate faces Breaking like promises, takin' ominous to a new level
I Nostradamus, I let the comet hit turn you to rubble
Mechanically on some quantum sh*t
It's physically f**k you to unconvince, so it's dominance over kindness, that dot is over your iris, it's reticles over blindness
Edible is your body, your soul is just for the garnish
Pull up in that big body
Big wheels like the amish, n***a
