[Intro]
Wells
Go, go, go (helix tears)

[Verse 1: kuru]
Walk up in the spot and like I got ten racks on my body
I'm in New York with this shit so I swear that this shit ain't no hobby
I see you pointing that lil' ass stick, but is you gon' pop it?
Huh, see an opp then my brodie gon' drop 'em
He dissin', that boy gotta stop it
He ain't in the picture 'cause I fucking cropped it
Who was that boy, I forgot him
I was wearing H&M, now I'm still wearing Undercover
Why did he want me to hit him a little sneak diss?
We don't even fuck with him under shutters
Me and wells, yeah, we stay on go
Who is that boy, I don't know
He wanna steal all my spotlight, but I'm the best so I had to go show 'em
Pressured to deal with it, don't get to heal after, that's why [?] you throwing
Step in the building, I'm with my team and he sayin' to tip but I swear I don't owe 'em

[Verse 2: blackwinterwells]
I swear I don't know where I'm going
Peeped your new song and that shit got me snoring, yeah
You and your boys are all boring
Tripped and I'm bleeding all on the Ralph Lauren, yeah
Said I'ma crash in a foreign
Break all my bones until I'm laying dormant, yeah
Turn all of my shit to porridge
Make the foes sweep all my brains off the floor, yeah
Yeah, that was a joke
Pull up on me, and I swear you get poked
Yeah, and you know your bitch want me though
She ride my dick and I'm buying her clothes, yeah
Shit that you cannot afford
I pull up with Skrrt in the Honda Accord
I'm smokin' reggie and I'm right on the floor
I don't wanna do all of this anymore (helix)
I'm tired of beefin', I just wanna chill with my dogs (tears)
I feel like Crazy Frog
Your girl likes singing, she's singing my songs
Don't think I'll be here for long
I'ma blow up and be gone like a bomb, yeah
I'm weak and I'm strong
I'm off a bar and I'm floating along
[Verse 3: blxty & kuru]
Baby girl in the back and she throwin' ass
I'm with the lil' gang and we blow cash
I smoke out the bong and she threw it back
I just copped me Margiela, that's really a rack
But she like kuru
I'm pullin' up with the stick, finna leave 'em like boohoo
You switch on the gang, that's a new you
I'm bored in the crib, I don't know what to do
These bitches bad too
I'ma aim, no process
I'ma pour us some [?]
I'm in your skin, boy, just like a tattoo
I hit that boy, so let's go
I know that boy don't wanna smoke
You pull up, you run to me, gunning me down
I'm in a [?] sweep out the room

[Verse 4: grandee]
Not gonna front, I'm all alone
I fell in love with the drugs, yeah, that's what I'm on
I fell in love with the lifestyle, movies and bongs
I got a lot of the cash, yeah, like Al Capone
I been in love with the drugs, putting his ass in a trunk, yeah
Totin' that shit, lil pump
You and your bitch in the floor, yeah, I'm in LA and I'm goin'
I was out smoking loud, yeah, I don't really give a fuck
I'ma log in on your phone, yeah
[Verse 5: kuru]
I don't know what to do
Step in the function like a fuse
I don't give a fuck I don't move
If you talk shit then you don't move
You trusting me or so
Crazy I'm up, bro, who knew?
I be crying out who
Always thought that I knew you
But I guess that I was wrong
And you aim for the first one
But I guess it's so long
I guess I'll find it on my car
I got too many fake friends, like everywhere I go, I need to get out of here
I don't wanna be soulless, so I guess I'ma just disappear