[Chorus: jssr]
Huh, I can't talk, yeah, yeah, I can't talk to bro
He don't care about his life with that lack of pole
He said he wan' make some music, it's gon' be a toll
I just love that molly, bitch, I love to fucking roll

[Verse 1: jssr]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, I love molly water
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, and my pockets taller
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, I might just be your father
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, them hollow points gon' slaughter
Yeah, I made, like, dough, I made like pape'
You wish you could, I don't need nobody
I had to like put down all the 'Woods, they fuck with my body
I could never cuff an evil bitch like Ally fucking Lotti
I could never fall off in this bitch like Rich, like fucking Roddy
Put-put down the mic, all they do is just bite
I can't evеn fuck with these boys for the timе being
Not on my time
Like, how you gon' copy a whole 'nother man, like, being?
That shit ain't right
And they be, like, going up off of the straight like memes
Sad what y'all like, huh?
Yeah, I got some drugs, like, for you if you want it, baby
I got the fuck out of school and pursued this money
She keep them drugs in her shoe, that's my fucking honey
Like, how you shoot .22, but you say you gunning?
Small ass bullet, what you gon' do when my shit start thumping?
Probably running, he know the rules, that boy ain't got nothing
I got money just like the jewels, ain't shit fucking funny, haha
[Verse 2: 800pts]
Boy, why you actin' so tough? We know you not 'bout all that
Pop an Oxycodone and then watch my body fall back
Most the shit that you ever do, 800 did before that
Everyday that I wake up, get [?] take 'bout four Xans
[?]
I walk out the mall, [?] to wear designer shit (Balenci, Balenci)
I don't trust anybody, not even my fucking bitch, nah
I been high for ninety days, don't think I'll ever quit now, oh
Bitch, I'm reckless, young, and dumb, I feel like Kick Buttowski
Don't pay to get inside the club because the owner like me
Few tables, few bottles, few models, I love living lightly
Bitch, I mix the Yohji with Supreme, I'm a Goyard hypebeast
I been sellin' drugs today, I been losin' lot of weight
Mama said, "Are you okay?" I'm about to be in my model phase
With jssr in the Wraith
Machete on me boy, don't play
All these rappers really strange, pop Xan and Oxy to the brain

[Chorus: jssr]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can't talk, yeah, yeah, I can't talk to bro
He don't care about his life with that lack of pole
He said he want make some music, it's gon' be a toll
I just love that molly, bitch, I love to fucking roll