[Verse 1: Yung Mutt]
My ambitions as a rider is to drive right off a fuckin' cliff
Road stay froze in cold weather
The $now Leopard don't even grip
Floatin' in the ocean
Rollercoastin', watch the fuckin' dip
Pistol whip your fuckin' lips
Split you with the fuckin' clip
$ui, $ui, $ui, $uicideboy, bitch
$lick the one who whips the brick
Who am— who am I, boy?
Slit your wrist, I'll add you to the list
(Ruby does not exist)

[Verse 2: $lick $loth]
Raised by the schizos
Right next to your bed when I tiptoe
Ten-four, I'm the psycho, Michael
Lights low 'til them guns make a light show
Oz. of the OG
Fade a- Fade away with the night breeze
Black-black Glocks in the trunk
Face a whole blunt, now I don't give a fuck
I'm in the 7th rollin', car might be stolen
Bitch, my carry's open, loc'ing, jocsin'
My blunt be swollen, always smoking
I be that slave with the gold chain
Ridin' in the getaway
Throw another bitch away
Fuck it, I'ma die today