[Hook]

Come on, bruh, watchu' got for me?
Set my grams up on the table, with the rest of the K
Catch a cold like Maj, nose running like Usain
Scared I might die with no bae
Lately I been feeling crazy, insane
Tote sticks in the valley of chains

[Verse]

Deadshot, black fit
Damn, motherfucker hurt while I'm lit
Keys to my head, keys to my headless
Already dancing in the club while you on the wait list
Magic in the morning, we kill for the death
What the fuck in my head? You can't fathom my shit
Put the blade to my neck, blood gushing
Pure rеd, gotta run for the rest of my days

[Hook]

Come on, bruh, watchu' got for mе?
Set my grams up on the table, with the rest of the K
Catch a cold like Maj, nose running like Usain
Scared I might die with no bae
Lately I been feeling crazy, insane
Tote sticks in the valley of chains
[Verse 2]

Overworking, bitch curved me
Disease on the planet "Earth"
I know you heard me in the back, lurking
I'm yearning, stomach turning
Getting busy, man we get hungry
Tired of this wage-earning
Worthless, tryna' flex with all these curses
While I'm in my mad, in my bed, turning
Too dumb with this shit
Gotta start learning, burning these churches
Tell me why my fucking back hurting