[Intro]
Blegh
Ay, ay, ay
Blegh
Yuh
Ay, ay, ay
[Chorus]
E-e-e-e-e-e-eight legs zombie walkin', now I’m talkin' wit' the crows (Blegh, roof)
Cemetery tip toein', hoppin' over bones (Roof)
Forty feelin' cold, no heart, see the hole (Roof) Tryna pick up all the pieces, pick the petal off the rose (Yeah, yeah, brrra, roof)
Came from Betty Crocker, now I cook it on the stove like that (Yeah, yeah)
Forty out the bottom, kickin' doors like that, like that (Roof, roof)
I lay your teeth on the road, stomp it and takе out your so-soul
Eight legs zombie walkin', now I’m talkin' wit' the crows (Roof)
Cеmetery tip toein', hoppin' over bones (Roof)
Forty feelin' cold, no heart, see the hole (Roof) Tryna pick up all the pieces, pick the petal off the rose (Yeah, yeah, brrra, roof)
Came from Betty Crocker, now I cook it on the stove like that (Yeah, yeah)
Forty out the bottom, kickin' doors like that, like that (Roof, roof)
I lay your teeth on the road, stomp it and take out your so-soul
[Verse]
Forty always fiendin', I'm a demon out the box-box (Brrra)
Devil up on my shoulder, leave 'em coughing 'til they rot (Ay, wassup?)
Pull up I'm gon' bring the problem to the muhfuckin' block
New strap with a dot, run up on 'em he get knocked-knocked (Yeah)
Pull up wit' a Glock, bump stock for the opps
Real talk, muhfucka, bullets take away his thoughts (Yeah, wassup?)
Actin' so soft, so I had to cut 'em off
Got the mind up on the money, I could never take a loss-loss (Ay, ay, blegh)
Forty alone, where they at?
Glock on my body, no rats and I bag 'em, no cap-cap-cap (Brrra, doo-doo-doo-doo)
Yuh, slasher his clique, he ain’t bout that, holes in his lung make him gasp (Haha)
Nova they back, burn 'em up like the sun (Yeah)
We gon' run through they home, 'cause I came up from nothin' (Yeah)
Broke out the bottom, was raised on the run, I won’t ever look back, all my scars turning numb-nimb (Yeah, ay, yeah)
Police on me, run off like a rabbit, I'm gon' eat it flush it, here you want it? Have it (Blegh)
Flip the mattress, I'on know what happened? "No your honor, sorry, I got sober habits" (Yeah, yeah, blegh)
Witchy lurkin', all these artist actin' (Ay), I came out the dungeon, got my mama's baggage (Ay)
Bring out the ghosts from his past, hold a grudge like a movie, I’m creepin' all up in his attic—, 'ic (Ay, blegh)
I got a gun, lil' forty gon' run up, I’m charged like a battery 'bout all the static (Brrra)
I see his chain, I’m gon' grab it, I’m upping his budget, he broke like he pay me in taxes (Ay, doo-doo-doo-doo)
Bitch, try and play me, I nu-u-ut on her face and I call up and tell all her exes she average (Yeah, ay, yeah)
I got a Glock wit' a scope, put a shot thru your throat (Ay, yeah), leave 'em coughin' up heat like a dragon (Yeah, wassup?)
[Chorus]
Eight legs zombie walkin', now I’m talkin' wit' the crows (Blegh, roof)
Cemetery tip toein', hoppin' over bones (Roof)
Forty feelin' cold, no heart, see the hole (Roof) Tryna pick up all the pieces, pick the petal off the rose (Yeah, yeah, brrra, roof)
Came from Betty Crocker, now I cook it on the stove like that (Yeah, yeah)
Forty out the bottom, kickin' doors like that, like that (Roof, roof)
I lay your teeth on the road, stomp it and take out your so-soul
Eight legs zombie walkin', now I’m talkin' wit' the crows (Roof)
Cemetery tip toein', hoppin' over bones (Roof)
Forty feelin' cold, no heart, see the hole (Roof) Tryna pick up all the pieces, pick the petal off the rose (Yeah, yeah, brrra, roof)
Came from Betty Crocker, now I cook it on the stove like that (Yeah, yeah)
Forty out the bottom, kickin' doors like that, like that (Roof, roof)
I lay your teeth on the road, stomp it and take out your so-soul
[Outro]
Roof, roof
Roof
Roof
Roof
Roof, roof
Brrra
