Slade
Dying
Without a sign I could Die
Slip  one in the sprite I’m high
Good  night Good night
Without a sign I could Die
Slip one in the sprite I’m high
Good  night Good night

Verse: 
All this money in the way I can’t trust n***as
By  myself when I go I don’t feel them at all
Pray my heart keeps me cold
Guess I’m stuck in my ways
If it’s love let me go
Yes  I thought they was fam
But the way that they act
Let me know I was wrong

Freak bitch body sit like a Enzo
Let her slide on my dick Then I get low
Hottest n***a in the city but my Clique Cold
SET shit pray every hater die slow
& I know how far me & the guys go
For the titles over rivals they sights low
With high hopes
They won’t catch me on da sly
Know These n***as pussy
They be shooting with they eyes closed
Top down in my city cuz I had to
These n***as cuffin all the bitches
They I ran through
Yeah I guess the pussy good
I don’t blame n***as
I hope they see the main reason
Why I ain’t n***as
Without a sign I could Die
Slip one in the sprite I’m high
Good night Good night
Without a sign I could Die
Slip one in the sprite I’m high
Good night Good night