[Verse 1: jaydes]
What? Ayy (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Xan' turn me to a zombie, she keep drunk calling
Thinkin’ I might off it, I'm tryna press it off
But I really love the molly, I'm booted ’til I'm nauseous
My blunt got molly, my blunt got molly
My blunt— blunt— blunt—

[Verse 2: yuke]
Yeah, I don't give a fuck what a lil' bitch talm' 'bout (What? Okay)
Lil' ho saying I'm drugged out, I don’t give a fuck now ’cause I got smoke in my lungs now
That bitch, she eat me up like a zombie
Bitch can't call me broke, I’ll pull funds out (Bleh, bleh)
I pull cash out, he pull gunk out
Get the fuck out my face with your style
Countin' up cake and my pockets got rolls now
All designer, I move like [Jonah?]