[Intro]
Counting up all that shit get to my head, boy, all of these n***as is fake
If i had a choice, i'd rather be dead, yeah-yeah
She finna worry about me, because I am too high
But I am counting up bread
Paranoid lil n***a with a lil stick on him, won't get caught by the feds

I'm probably finna jug to a n***a-

[Part I]
(icy)
You n***as not what I'm on
Nobody touching me in this shit
N***as was biting since i was a jit

[Part II]
Who did this like me?
Who flow this sound like?
N***a this shit mine now, don't care if you like
Stop tryna be me, don't work when you try
In the cut with my young n***as, smoke yo pack trough pipes
I just want gas, i just want cash, i just want oxy, codeine, twin
You wanna laugh, I'm finna pass, all of your music, bolo' twin
N***as not like that, I beat him up, he can't fight back (Uh-uh)
But if it was online, i swear to god he would type back
[Part III]
...a jit
Fuck it, I might gеt some clothes with my bitch
I'm on my own, she lеave me alone
Bad bitch and bitch finna roll me a blunt
She tryna FaceTime, I'm in the zone
Counting up all that shit get to my head, boy, all of these n***as is fake
If i had a choice, i'd rather be dead, yeah-yeah
She finna worry about me, because I am too high
But I am counting up bread
Paranoid lil' n***a with a lil stick on him, won't get caught by the feds
I'm probably finna jug to a n***a who, finished
Gas not good, for fitness
Drinking till a n***a finish
Gas not good, for fitness
Yeah-yeah, huh
Gas not good, for who?
Fuck all these n***as (these n***as-, these n***as-)