sign us - d₹₦k ฿a$is₮ lyrics
[intro: drnk ba$$ist]
ayy, okay, yeah, yeah, sign us, sign us, sign us
you better sign us, b*tch
ayy, hol’ up, ayy, ayy, ayy
hey, listen
[verse 1: drnk ba$$ist]
you and your motherf*ckin’ label better sign us
if you don’t sign us, we’re gonna f*ck you up
you don’t want that to happen, cause we’re tough as f*ck
and you’re gonna die
[chorus: drnk ba$$ist, kashkitaan]
sign us, b*tch, you’re gonna end up in a body bag
sign us, b*tch, you’re gonna die in a bit
sign us, b*tch, you’re gonna end up in a body bag
sign us, b*tch, your body’s not gonna be found
better sign us or your body gon be in a ditch
i pull up in the slaughterhouse pick sh*t up from my witch
on wednesdays, we wear black to hide all of the blood we shed
i don’t give a d*mn bout what she said, frankenstein with the stitch
[verse 2: kashkitaan]
call me no apologies, stronger than you think
there’s blood and smoke all on my jeans, but i look so clean
i know you want me on your team, sign us when you’re free
repping industry of fame, hollywood dreaming
call her up, but she don’t know what i been up to
put away my cutter and i move her bed, been sleeping in the morning
yuh, higher than the clouds like the seraphim
they be tweaking all night, but i’m not dreaming
[bridge 1: drnk ba$$ist]
hey, okay, yeah, ay, ay
i forgot how the chorus went, it was like
sign us, uh, b*tch, yeah, sign us
[chorus: drnk ba$$ist, kashkitaan]
sign us, b*tch, you’re gonna end up in a body bag
sign us, b*tch, you’re gonna die in a bit
sign us, b*tch, you’re gonna end up in a body bag
sign us, b*tch, your body’s not gonna be found
better sign us or your body gon be in a ditch
i pull up in the slaughterhouse pick sh*t up from my witch
on wednesdays, we wear black to hide all of the blood we shed
i don’t give a d*mn bout what she said, frankenstein with the stitch
[bridge 2: kashkitaan]
know you leaving me alone, now i’m on my throne
shut up with the little fit, shoutout to my hoes
we were all both in the scene, hate you with the beam
ryo gold earrings and rings, now for the yung thief
[verse 3; yung thief]
play it, bro, yeah
ski mask on my face can’t see my expression
but ill describe it to you my eyes crossed up
i feel the adrenaline i might get locked up
come 2 steps closer you might get rocked up
shooters thirsty
i dont need a lotta money to get you whacked
brains bursting
face shot your face cracked
bullets cursing old lady bouta have a heart attack
i’m urging
to get my hands and get a cracker whacked
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