Stab You When Dead

Uh, uh, uh

Based freestyle, it's lil b

Basedworld paradise

Why does money gotta fuck a nigga head over

Do anything for the cash they'll leave your legs open

Nah niggas focused, nah my niggas riders

Behind closed doors, all my niggas hiding bodies

But not the real bodies, man harm bodies

So get at me, nigga I know about it

Ain't talking, behind nigga I ain't no phony

Thought you was real you just a cadillac homie

Back-to-back homie, niggas said I'm so lonely

I know my brother dodges, your family phony

Now your acting phony and I ain't fucking witcha

You don't deserve this, I want a real friendship

Niggas had me before all this shit, but you can't say that

Now I'm doing this, I heard of this, fuck it I blow a kiss

You had a friendship but that friendship ain't shit

These niggas talking bout' the bread

Wonder why I stopped fucking with the hood the hood is dead

A couple heads, but I can't be around the feds man

Fuck you man stab you when you dead man

That's how they is man

They stab you when you dead nigga

Fuck niggas man, fuck suckas man

Fuck suckas before everything

Lil b bitch, basedworld paradise