[Verse 1: FINLINCE!]
Bout' fuck on a model, with this bad ass bitch
Pulled up wit a stick, let it motherfucking hit
Yeah you want that feat? 30 bands on me
I gotta .223, i'm sippin on lean
Bitch i'm off that bean, wit the .223
So many drugs taking these legends away, what the fuck! (Yeah, yeah)

[Hook: FINLINCE!]
R.I.P Gus
R.I.P Juice
R.I.P X
I love you too
So many drugs, I might O.D, brush my teeth, put me straight to sleep
So many drugs, I might O.D, brush my teeth, put me straight to sleep!
(Alright!)

[Verse 2: Yvng Exile]
I can't sleep, paranoia calling
Rest in Peace, to all the soldiers falling
Envy me when i'm in the top and i'm balling
Don't hit me up, when i'm poppin
All of your songs, they flopping
Running the bag up, AR all in my jag, yah
I got me a .223, incase anybody my soul wanna take, yah
[Verse 3: Yvng Exile]
I ain't been doing those drugs, cause I know they gon hurt me
They lacing the pills, mixing the codeine, popping the percys
Yah, her pussy is pink, Kirby
Balling the paint like Kobe, Speaker Knockerz cause i'm on my lonely
All of you bitches is phoney, if you been hating, then blow me
Getting the bag, and you never gon hold me