Emotionless

Help me, yeah, yeah

Help me, yeah, yeah

I can't believe ya

I can't believe ya

I can't believe ya

I can't believe ya, ya, ya, ya

Thirty nine, that's my blood, Cutthroat gang that's my clique

Twenty seven, where I'm from, I'm a blood bitch I drip, oh

I can protect me

I can't believe ya

I can't believe ya, whoa, uh, yeah, yeah

I talked to Satan in my sleep, I think he fuck with me

'Cause I'm a demon emotionless when I'm off the lean

I came from nothing to something, my mama proud of me

No more depression, I'm flexing up on my enemies

I can't even go to sleep, 'cause my shadow's after me

I been juggin' robbing **** all day, all week

Make an example of these **** 'cause these fuck **** weak

There go Savage with that heat, I know Satan after me

Blood my whole gang hungry and you food so let's eat

How could you cross me? How could you cross me?

I can't believe ya, we tried to help ya

Duckin' and dodgin' ya'll camouflagin'  under the radar

I gotta leave, ya'll some pussy ****

Ya'll some pussy ****

Ya'll some pussy ****

Ya'll some pussy ****

Ya'll some pussy ****

Ya'll some pussy ****

I can't believe ya, ya, ya, help me

I can't believe ya

I can't believe ya

Help me, yeah, help me

I can protect me

I can protect me

Help me, help me

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya

Pussy ****, y'all some pussy ****

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, tempt me

Tempt me