[Intro]
Hey, Olly (Brrt)
Yep, yep (Brrt, brrt)
Ayy

[Verse]
I got depressed and made a hit, it's not a healthy life (’Pressed)
I'm getting hella sad for faking sad
My label told me sadness always got the fattest bag (Shit, shit)
I folded for the baddie 'cause my wifey looking average (Blatt, boom, boom)
Ain’t that 'bout a bitch? (Huh, huh?)
Tryna find a maiden while I blow up, it's impossible (Bitch)
Commitment ain't a thing, I can't be sweating 'bout it (Shit, bah, bah)
Low vibration booty get me gucci when the sun is out (Bah, bah, bah)
I don't got demons, just got consequences (Bah)
I'm mixing dope with my amoxicillin (Grrah)
Back in the day, we had no pot to piss in (Huh? Shit)
You got backdoored? My n***as prolly kickin’
I snort a line, I take some time to kick in (Kick)
I got depressed and made a hit, it’s not a healthy life (Kick, kick)
You got depressed and got a bitch, so who excelled in life?
Shoutout to famo' in them boxes, they expelled from life (Yeah)
Yeah, gang (Yeah, gang)
Tryna find a maiden— Ayy (Yeah)
Tryna find a maiden while I blow up, it’s impossible (Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, blah, ayy, blah)
Commitment ain't a thing, I can't be sweating 'bout it (Blah)
Low vibration booty get me gucci when the sun is out (Sun, blah)
Most my life was ho’-less, can't believe she wanna fuck me now (Blah, blah, blah)
Ayy, daily in some bunions now, damn (Bah, bah)
I got depressed and made a hit, it's not a healthy life (Health)
I'm getting hella sad for faking sad (Sad)
My label told me sadness always got the fattest bags (Bag)
I folded for the baddie 'cause my wifey looking average (Bag)
Ain't that 'bout a bitch? (Grrah)
Shit, ayy, I don't got demons, just got consequences (Con')
I'm mixing dope with my amoxicillin
Back in the day, we had no pot to piss in
You got backdoored? My n***as prolly kicked in, ayy (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
I snort a line— Ayy (Bah, blah, blah, blah)