I’m Dead Now Songtext
von Payday
I’m Dead Now Songtext
La la la la la la
La la la la
La la la la la la
You know I said how
I come back but
I′m so dead now
I'ma act up
You know I said how
I come back but
I′m so dead now
I'ma act up
Don't judge yourself, just love yourself
And if you hatin′ on me, go fuck yourself
′Cause this all I got and there ain't nothing else
Fuck mental health, I don′t need no doctor
I'ma die before I need a fucking walker
I′ma drink a coke and I'ma eat a whopper
You a opera watcher, I′ma oppa stopper
If she hate on me, then I'm a fucking drop her
But if she got cake, call me Betty Crocker
I'm a smooth talker (smooth talker)
Operator, what is the problem?
This shit is too fucking awesome
I just did a show in Austin
I was really going off then
Girls say, "Payday really flossin"
I′m really joshin′
Put my ashes in a bong when I die
And smoke me, and smoke me
You know I said how
I come back but
I'm so dead now
I′ma act up
You know I said how
I come back but
I'm so dead now
I′ma act up
Excuses, excuses
I know you hate that I do this
I take the bait like a doofus
I'm playing catch like I′m Rufus
I want the mansion from Clueless
I want my coupe to be ruthless
I want them all to sing my song
When the instrumental loops
It's not that hard to be dead like me
Walking out anomaly
With my bread on my cheese, don't smile at me
And I never say please to the paparazzi
You know I said how
I come back but
I′m so dead now
I′ma act up
You know I said how
I come back but
I'm so dead now
I′ma act up
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la la la
You know I said how
I come back but
I′m so dead now
I'ma act up
You know I said how
I come back but
I′m so dead now
I'ma act up
Don't judge yourself, just love yourself
And if you hatin′ on me, go fuck yourself
′Cause this all I got and there ain't nothing else
Fuck mental health, I don′t need no doctor
I'ma die before I need a fucking walker
I′ma drink a coke and I'ma eat a whopper
You a opera watcher, I′ma oppa stopper
If she hate on me, then I'm a fucking drop her
But if she got cake, call me Betty Crocker
I'm a smooth talker (smooth talker)
Operator, what is the problem?
This shit is too fucking awesome
I just did a show in Austin
I was really going off then
Girls say, "Payday really flossin"
I′m really joshin′
Put my ashes in a bong when I die
And smoke me, and smoke me
You know I said how
I come back but
I'm so dead now
I′ma act up
You know I said how
I come back but
I'm so dead now
I′ma act up
Excuses, excuses
I know you hate that I do this
I take the bait like a doofus
I'm playing catch like I′m Rufus
I want the mansion from Clueless
I want my coupe to be ruthless
I want them all to sing my song
When the instrumental loops
It's not that hard to be dead like me
Walking out anomaly
With my bread on my cheese, don't smile at me
And I never say please to the paparazzi
You know I said how
I come back but
I′m so dead now
I′ma act up
You know I said how
I come back but
I'm so dead now
I′ma act up
La la la la
Writer(s): Patrick Liam O Halloran, Payton Clark Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com