[Hook]
Put em, stretch marks on black-and-yellow, we fuck up the road
Bitch it’s Santa, clip a stocking, we turn it to coal
Put the dogs on anything, we tell em to go
I’ma restock anything, I tell her it’s gold
Bitch won’t get a cent, like i’m Gamestop
She talking Love at first sight, bitch, i’m Ray Charles
Tesla drive, we gon shoot, think I aimbot
White tee, red tee, tie dye, bitch I got paintballs
AM/PM, like a pill, count racks
She wanna fuck me cause I, dodgeball, with em stacks
I’m in the, sport truck, shit got boring, it’s foreign in fact
Either way, i’m gon rap, we touring with packs

[Verse]
He gon dye his hair, but I painted my nails
They say we gon meet Hadеs if 23 don’t fail
Fuck it, me, Water & Chris gon kick it in Hell
Rap or wrap, еither way, i’m serving with Kill
Slither or swerve up
Currently fucking bitches, that mean i’m going through purses
You’re on paperwork, boy I know his cursive ain’t verses
He want static off of them Perkies, we catch em, make em short circuit
Hit em up like Christmas, we watch the opps off of finstas
Claiming he really 23, we keep Ks like the Pistons
It’s cool though, ignorant, play the fool, though
He a Killer on that Mic, when we catch him Run his Jewels, hoe
Said I want her, yeah, I ain’t say that I need her
I ain’t into cuffing hoes, ask Water or Peter
And you cuff like the cops, you kiss her, I bleed her
I got her doing trust falls, you pray that you breed her
That boy fragile watch his gram, and watch what he post
Post all his money, post his guns, and post his lil hoes
I’m like “thanks for the PIN”, we kicking in doors
Switch the badge and the VIN, hoe, this ain’t a Ford
[Hook]
Put em, stretch marks on black-and-yellow, we fuck up the road
Bitch it’s Santa, clip a stocking, we turn it to coal
Put the dogs on anything, we tell em to go
I’ma restock anything, I tell her it’s gold
Bitch won’t get a cent, like i’m Gamestop
She talking Love at first sight, bitch, i’m Ray Charles
Tesla drive, we gon shoot, think I aimbot
White tee, red tee, tie dye, bitch I got paintballs
AM/PM, like a pill, count racks
She wanna fuck me cause I, dodgeball, with em stacks
I’m in the, sport truck, shit got boring, it’s foreign in fact
Either way, i’m gon rap, we touring with packs