( Hook )

Bitch n***a talking shit
We gon some we about it
Put your hands in the air if you feeling suicidal
This fucking rollercoaster

Ain't no seatbelt hold on tight
I done had a revelation doing acid for a night

(Verse)

Fuck the system
Fuck yo uncle
Fuck whatever which you stand
Half the homies that I grew up wit are muhfuhkin dead

I give a fuck about some rap shit
Bitch I need a plan
I'm using Donald's fucking toupee wipe my mother fuckin ass
Fuck a wall fuck ya mama
Fuck the mother fucking flag

I burn this shit to ground bitch Yamamoto with the light
And shout out to the whoopty Molly bitch I'll light a molotov
Yo favorite rapper he bitch I stole a Patek off his wrist

What is up ho
No effect
Now I'm blessed ho
This a red pill

Let the blood spill
Aye, yuh
Black phantom shit
Fuck who you with

This Yakuza shit
Hollow Boiz on a pillar bitch

(Bridge)

Blame it on the gun
Blame it on the fam
Blame it on love
Flesh without blood

Blame it on the gun
Blame it on the fam
Blame it on love
Flesh without blood

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

( Hook )

Bitch n***a talking shit
We gon some we about it
Put your hands in the air if you feeling suicidal
This fucking rollercoaster

Ain't no seatbelt hold on tight
I done had a revelation doing acid for a night (x2)