Daedalus Lyrics[Intro]
Yeah(Yeah)
Bitch(Bitch)
[?]
Turned my room into a murder scene and lost my fucking(Yeah)
Yeah, ay
[Chorus]
I turned my room into a murder scene
I lost my fucking mind
Tattoos on my wrist I get my bitch to tell the time
No I ain't worried about no clout with all this money on my mind
She see the wings up on my back bitch I can teach you how to fly
[Post-Verse?]
No I ain't stressing 'bout no bitch I turn this money to my [?]
How you live for [?] and stay on both sides?
N-n-now I think I speak to much, I'm maxing up my [?]
Checking on my exes[?], I got bullets, 16 lives
[Verse 1]
Left lane, two baes, no fun, the highway
White goose, cocaine, cut her on the [?]
You see, I've known so long
Bang, fuck me on a privatе plane
[?] a white tee, ask her if shе like me
I'm on my rockstar shit, might take me to the night shed
Another [?], she came to the right bae
She got [?] so long, bang, fuck me on a private plane
Told me that I'm bad, tell her [?] that I'm [?]
[Chorus]
I turned my room into a murder scene
I lost my fucking mind
Tattoos on my wrist I get my bitch to tell the time
No I ain't worried about no clout with all this money on my mind(Yeah)
She see the wings up on my back bitch I can teach you how to fly(Ay)
[Post-Chorus]
I ain't stressing 'bout no bitch I turn this money to my [?]
How you live for [?] and stay on both sides?
Man I really think it's killing me, I'm maxing up my [?]
She see the wings up on my back bitch I can teach you how to fly
No I ain't stressing 'bout no bitch I turn this money to my [?]
How you live for [?] and stay on both sides?
N-n-now I think I speak to much, I'm maxing up my [?]
Checking on my exes[?], I got bullets, 16 lives
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Late night, but I'm the night type
Mask on my face, [?] on my mind
I'm finna drive by, I'm talking homicide
Man all these choppers really pussy, they don't wanna die
It's all [?] she like Big Red
She a pornstar, like a [?]
That bitch wanna [?], she slim thick
I don't know if I'mma kill em [?]
[Chorus]
I turned my room into a murder scene
I lost my fucking mind
Tattoos on my wrist I get my bitch to tell the time
No I ain't worried about no clout with all this money on my mind
She see the wings up on my back bitch I can teach you how to fly(Ay)
[Bridge]
Cause I'm a mad man, she a bad bitch
I can make her blow hard, no mattress
And I'm fused to, I don't lose hoes
Like bruno, a-a-a-all bars baby we're the fucking [?]
[Outro]
[?] fire than a [?]
Tattoos on my wrist I get my bitch to tell the time(Yeah)
No I ain't worried about no clout with all this money on my mind(Money on my mind)
She see the wings up on my back bitch I can teach you how to fly(Teach you how to fly)