D.O.A.
Lyrics
Never coming back, D.O.A., D.O.A. (Whoo)
Heartbeat gon flat, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Ayyye)
World on my back, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Yuuhhh)
Gotta make last, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Guess what)
On this journey, I was dead on arrival
Put me on a gurney, it’s a hard pill to swallow
I need an attorney, I swear on the Bible
Hope y’all heard me, but I’m dead on arrival
With my thoughts, shit’s too much to bear
Imma end up dead but I don’t really care
Imma end up shot or end up in a chair
Trynna get back to life, but the sky is where I stare
Hold up wait a minute, y’all don’t gotta get it
Or even comprehend it, just listen for a second
You don’t have to understand, or be a helping hand
Cause I’m the man, coming up with the plans
So imma do, what I got to do
When I’m on move, searching for the truth
Looking for the clues, I don’t wanna lose
I just lit the fuse, this is what I choose
I don’t wanna lie, possibly could die
Take it as a sign, I’ll just make a sigh
I’ll just close my eyes, and remember the good times
Say my goodbyes, my music will define
All of my actions, put me in a casket
That’s a subtraction, I’m crazy bastard
That was killed by my demons, the world that I’m leaving
Leave the track bleeding, I am so conceited
Never coming back, D.O.A., D.O.A. (Whoo)
Heartbeat gon flat, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Ayyye)
World on my back, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Yuuhhh)
Gotta make last, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Guess what)
Never coming back, dead on the scene
World on my back, none of y’all can see
Under attack, they’re planning a siege
Time to get the gat, only left is me
Cause they ain’t gonna infiltrate my mind
I don’t got the time, to be wasting any time
One day imma die, fighting on the front lines
Fuck all these labels myself I had to sign
Hol’ up, let me switch the flow up
NO ONE, was such a glow up
Blow up, when I pick the phone up
You know what, you make me wanna throw up
At all these rappers, they gon need a pastor
To get closer wit God, cause the way I get heated
I bring the heat straight from hell
I don’t sleep, y’all couldn’t tell
Counting sheep, all the ones that i killed
Beating me? Nobody else
No one ever, I’m just that clever
When I pick the pen up, ink is really venom
I really tried to tell em, that its a set up
I’ll take on whoever, start with the first letter
ABCD, EFG
HIJK, LMNOP
Take them all out if they fuck with me
Never coming back, D.O.A., D.O.A. (Whoo)
Heartbeat gon flat, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Ayyye)
World on my back, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Yuuhhh)
Gotta make last, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(I said that I’m)
Never coming back, D.O.A., D.O.A. (Whoo)
Heartbeat gon flat, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Ayyye)
World on my back, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Yuuhhh)
Gotta make last, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Guess what)
Never coming back, D.O.A., D.O.A. (Whoo)
Heartbeat gon flat, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Ayyye)
World on my back, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Yuuhhh)
Gotta make last, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Guess what)
Never coming back, D.O.A., D.O.A. (Whoo)
Heartbeat gon flat, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Ayyye)
World on my back, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Yuuhhh)
Gotta make last, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Guess what)
On this journey, I was dead on arrival
Put me on a gurney, it’s a hard pill to swallow
I need an attorney, I swear on the Bible
Hope y’all heard me, but I’m dead on arrival
With my thoughts, shit’s too much to bear
Imma end up dead but I don’t really care
Imma end up shot or end up in a chair
Trynna get back to life, but the sky is where I stare
Hold up wait a minute, y’all don’t gotta get it
Or even comprehend it, just listen for a second
You don’t have to understand, or be a helping hand
Cause I’m the man, coming up with the plans
So imma do, what I got to do
When I’m on move, searching for the truth
Looking for the clues, I don’t wanna lose
I just lit the fuse, this is what I choose
I don’t wanna lie, possibly could die
Take it as a sign, I’ll just make a sigh
I’ll just close my eyes, and remember the good times
Say my goodbyes, my music will define
All of my actions, put me in a casket
That’s a subtraction, I’m crazy bastard
That was killed by my demons, the world that I’m leaving
Leave the track bleeding, I am so conceited
Never coming back, D.O.A., D.O.A. (Whoo)
Heartbeat gon flat, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Ayyye)
World on my back, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Yuuhhh)
Gotta make last, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Guess what)
Never coming back, dead on the scene
World on my back, none of y’all can see
Under attack, they’re planning a siege
Time to get the gat, only left is me
Cause they ain’t gonna infiltrate my mind
I don’t got the time, to be wasting any time
One day imma die, fighting on the front lines
Fuck all these labels myself I had to sign
Hol’ up, let me switch the flow up
NO ONE, was such a glow up
Blow up, when I pick the phone up
You know what, you make me wanna throw up
At all these rappers, they gon need a pastor
To get closer wit God, cause the way I get heated
I bring the heat straight from hell
I don’t sleep, y’all couldn’t tell
Counting sheep, all the ones that i killed
Beating me? Nobody else
No one ever, I’m just that clever
When I pick the pen up, ink is really venom
I really tried to tell em, that its a set up
I’ll take on whoever, start with the first letter
ABCD, EFG
HIJK, LMNOP
Take them all out if they fuck with me
Never coming back, D.O.A., D.O.A. (Whoo)
Heartbeat gon flat, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Ayyye)
World on my back, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Yuuhhh)
Gotta make last, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(I said that I’m)
Never coming back, D.O.A., D.O.A. (Whoo)
Heartbeat gon flat, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Ayyye)
World on my back, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Yuuhhh)
Gotta make last, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Guess what)
Never coming back, D.O.A., D.O.A. (Whoo)
Heartbeat gon flat, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Ayyye)
World on my back, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Yuuhhh)
Gotta make last, D.O.A., D.O.A.
(Guess what)
Writer(s): Ikwan Cleaves, Zackary Smart
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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