Dead

[Intro: Future]
Yeah!
Fμcκ¡ng on a IG model, when I get through
I'm kicking her out, she dead
She dead now, ѕh¡t over (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Oh, yeah, yeah
Yeah

[Chorus: Future]
Fμcκ¡ng on a IG model, when I get through
I'm kicking her out, she dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
None of my opps ain't ρορρing outside
'Cuz if they do, they dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
Young n¡ɡɡα iced out in a new drop-top
Looking like I'm riding in a bobsled (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
I can't be playing with thеse diamonds (Dead, dead)
I can't bе playing with this money, no way (Dead, dead)

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign & Lil Durk]
Ooh, yeah
My new b¡tch a whole mood, yeah
The top floor nice, I'ma move here
Fucked all her friends, she got two left
Ay, in my robe, I'm the new Hef'
I'm a dog, I DM my ex
She rocking clothes from five days ago
It's getting cold, you need a different coat (Brr)

[Verse 2: Lil Durk & Future]
Brodie OD'd off the Xan
I hope my b¡tch understand (Dead, dead, dead)
I put the switch on a ten (Dead)
This ain't no regular McLaren, Freddy (Dead, dead)
B¡tch, get your feet out the bed (Dead, dead)
I'm off these drugs, I don't mean what I'm sayin'
I know a killer who forcing my hand
Paid him in cash
Six carat earrings, don't hear what you sayin'
Fly to Saint Barts, put your feet in the sand (Dead, dead)
Why you run off and I gave you a ten? (Dead, dead)
I gave her a Lamb', might bury a Benz (Dead, dead)
B¡tch, I'm a dog, I'll marry ya friend (Dead, dead)
Baccarat aura, I'm rubbing it in (Dead, dead)
B¡tch, you look poor, you don't got a man (Dead, dead)
Fμcκ while she sore, she be in the bed (Dead, dead)
Her faja be lifting, I fμcκ her again (Dead, dead)
Went on my live and I upped a mill'
Heard you be lying, did you fμcκ her for real?
Butterfly nervous, put her on Chanel
Hold up the line 'Cuz she posed to Amiri
She want two-hundred, I gave her a nickel
I took a pic with the switch in the mirror

[Chorus: Future]
Fμcκ¡ng on a IG model, when I get through
I'm kicking her out, she dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
None of my opps ain't ρορρing outside
'Cuz if they do, they dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
Young n¡ɡɡα iced out in a new drop-top
Looking like I'm riding in a bobsled (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
I can't be playing with these diamonds (Dead, dead)
I can't be playing with this money, no way (Dead, dead)

[Verse 3: Future]
But I'm still in the Lamb' on a Tesla
But I'm still in the Lamb', yeah, yeah
Still going ham, my hitters Muslim
I'm still going ham, yeah, yeah
Drop 'em and hit 'em, and pull 'em, and pay 'em
Ain't with the fraud and I ain't with the scams
Tyson breaking ѕh¡t down for the fam'
Aim with no cap, but I ride with the brims
Custom interior, came with the him
Cook up the yay', make it jump out the gym
Cook up the yay', make it jump out the gym
Cook up the yay', make it jump out the gym
Cook up the yay', make it jump out the gym
Cook up the yay', make it jump out the gym
Cook up the yay', make it jump out the gym (Gym)

[Verse 4: Kanye West]
Twenty the new thirty, but you still thirty
Every time you fμcκ him, why you feel dirty?
Put you on the team, gave you a new jersey
Met you in New York, drove you to New Jersey
You don't need to work, girl, you too pretty
You the reason why your friends bought new titties
You know what's coming next, you gotta move with me
Found out you fucked a n¡ɡɡα that was cool with me
When they seen us on the 'net, yeah, dude hit me
How you ain't got no business, but you too busy?
For your homegirl got that work done, she charge two-fifty
All I ever wanted was you to be true with me
House up in the hills like Drew, with me
Same house back in school that you drew with me
We both make mistakes, but is you with me?
You know I'm crazy, but you crazy glued to me

[Outro: Kanye West]
You know I'm crazy, but you crazy glued to me
You know I'm crazy, but you crazy glued to me
You know I'm crazy, but you crazy glued to me