作词 : MAF Teeski/Lewis Shoates

作曲 : Benjamin Bialy/Shengze Du

[Intro]

(Proof is in the progress)

[Verse 1]

Play with Scoom, it's goin' south

All that bad shit that you said, I'ma put it right back in your mouth

Lil Mark know that he my slime, know that my twin, it ain't no doubt

I got mad and tapped that button, and two shells hit him in his scalp

That's the choir at your funeral

(That's the choir at your funeral)

B***h, that's the choir at your funeral

Know that boy had a closed casket, this ten knocked out his ****in' noodles

I've been chillin' with your b***h, we **** all night and we watch Hulu

If you ever get caught out shakin' that ass, boy, we'll do you

She gon' listen, boy, you know I control a b***h like I know voodoo

She can't help herself, the minute I d**ked her down, that b***h went cuckoo

Niggas droppin' songs and they can't even rap, boy, that shit doo-doo

Know I'ma do whatever it takes to keep your heart, ain't tryna lose you

Niggas catfish on the 'net, like April 1st, boy, they'll fool you

N****s actin' like they pits, but whole time, these n****s poodles

I'll bounce out with this Drac' and let it sing like just the choir

Smokin' oppers back to back, his ass dead, pass me a lighter

If a nigga play with Slick, send him to God, I ain't no fighter

I'll bounce out with this Drac' and let it sing just like the choir

[Chorus]

'Fore I lay me down to sleep

Yeah, I cross my heart and load my heat

Okay, that chopper make him meet the reaper

I pray to God mama don't think I'm evil

[Verse 2]

All these diamonds got me icy

From time to time, I **** his b***h, that's the only reason he don't like me

On first night, she let me **** and slut her out 'cause I'm Almighty

Big bro tell me if I keep postin' all these guns, they gon' indict me

All my n****s grab, this Glock came with a drum just like the choir

You can catch me on your block in all black, that's my attire

Police n****s steady askin' me all these questions, he got a wire

If my brother need my help, you know I'm ridin' just like a tire

I put thirty in my mouth just for my teeth to shine brighter

My b***h hate me 'cause she always catch me cheatin' and I'm a liar

10 a.m., I'm high as hell, by 12 p.m., I'm gettin' higher

The first nigga mention Scoom, I bet I put his ass on fire

Yeah, I'm know I'm havin' motion, but I been turnt since a lil' minor

If that bag up on his head, we wrap his ass just like a cypher

His ass need it, yeah, I ruin him, hollow tips, his ass can't fight 'em

We'll take a nigga life, then dump his ass where you can't find him

[Chorus]

'Fore I lay me down to sleep

Yeah, I cross my heart and load my heat

Okay, that chopper make him meet the reaper

I pray to God mama don't think I'm evil