[Intro: Sadfriendd]
(Trunja—Trunja) (Shneaky with it)
Ayy, ayy, wait, wait, wait

[Hook: SADFRIENDD]
Like damn, bad bitch tryna' throw it on my lap (Ayy, ayy)
And I'm out in the field, motherfucker, where you at? (Ayy)
Give a beat and crack motherfuckers with a strap (Wait)
Out of bounds, bitch, it‘s trouble, turn the n***a off the mat
Came in this bitch and I'm tryna' getting fucked up
Bad bitch on me and I'm tryna' get sucked up
But I don't give a fuck if I push with the phonk up (Ayy, wait)
With this Glock, if its up, then its snuck off

[Chorus: SADFRIENDD]
Came in this bitch and I'm lookin' for death
I got a bad bitch on me and she givin; me neck
I was stompin' on his face 'til nothin' was left
I got this bitch in the crib and then she cleanin' the mess

[Verse 1: XELISHURT & SADFRIENDD]
(Ayy, yeah) Yeah, talk to yo' Glock with that—
Yeah, bet a bitch bad, like a n***a mad
Came in with your bitch and she all up in my bed like
Yeah, what’s up with the G.Z? See it in the block
Like damn, came in this bitch and I‘m lookin' for a bounty
And I'll throw some off a stick, like a motherfuckin' mounty
Fuckin' on your bitch, make a mess like Downy (Yeah)
And I get back to my crib and she begging for to pound me, uh
(Begging for to pound me—begging for to pound me)
(Begging for to pound me—begging for to—)
[Chorus: SADFRIENDD]
Came in this bitch and I'm lookin' for death
I got a bad bitch on me and she givin‘ me neck
I was stompin' on his face 'til nothin' was left
I got this bitch in the crib and then she cleanin' the mess

[Verse 2: XELISHURT]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Stacking these bands 'til they all turn blue (Yeah, huh)
Yeah, hit him with a stick, it‘s a—
Then a shorty wanna shop for some brand new shoes
And I’m grabbin’ that bag, got you, give me that, yeah
Hit ‘em with the fists like its Jujutsu
Yeah, n***a feelin’ blessed like I say, “I‘m on ya”
Playing with the words like a bad haiku
Yeah, gimme that crown, like a n***a can‘t do (Yeah)
If it’s off me, then a n***a might shoot (Uh)
Yeah, walk around town with a pass on me
I‘ma like cash on me, racks on me
Yeah, ride a bitch man with the stacks on me

[Bridge: SADFRIENDD]
(Wait, wait) One, two, one, two, I don‘t want you
Wait, if you want the smoke, I‘ma run ‘em like a blunt
Two .556’s, he ain’t gotta nowhere to run so—
[Verse 3: Prompto]
Fuck, in that bitch's throat
Goddamn, I love her when she grips, then chokes
Got, diamonds on my wrist, yeah, they then glisten cold
Say, “Drip down”, yeah, from the head to toe
Woah, I saw my soul, put gold in goals
I won't revoke the Holy Ghost (Yeah, ayy)
No flesh and bones, you comatose (Ayy, ayy)
Who sleep on me, I close the door (Ayy)
You feelin‘ intermittent, I‘ma kill it 'til I win it
And yo' bitch about to feelin', “Yeah, we get it in a minute”
Did I check her by the minute, did she finish? And I hit 'em raw
Dawned on the props, and I'm coined up off it
Face it, throw you into 7 times, leaving you faceless
No punchline, cause I’ve shown through the races
Sign on me, bitch, better need to praise it
Its how funny how I fuck up conversations
This bitch would've have sung like, “Damn”
No, she a test, I’d showed them like gas
All the way, wait, we can’t hold no hands
She could do better than this at one night stand (One night stand)

[Outro: Prompto]
(One night stand)
(Yeah, ayy, ayy)
(One night, uh)