Ain't sending no message, ain't givin no heads up Im in the traphouse, rollin up dead stuff Diss on my brother, you wan be a dead guy Pull up we making shit clap, like a high five I need some space, like a mf jedi Junkies lined up, cuz they tryna get redeye Picked up the plug, he dont got no supply Babylife shit ain't a vamp, then you die These...Learn More