[Intro]
(Asthma)

[Verse 1]
Algorithm chose me
Took some Fentanyl, think I'm finna OD
Ridin' with my n***as and we ridin' six-deep
Rich Amiri, n***a, you a Kankan wannabe
Talkin' 'bout X, talkin' 'bout Percs
Talkin' 'bout molly, this shit hurts
You ain't ever did no drugs in your life
Tell 'em how you rode the bus your whole life
Tell 'em how you really gay in disguise
You ain't never been to a room
N***a, I'ma really, really shoot you
Let's get to it

[Bridge]
Cryin' 'bout how I say "n***a"?
Let's get to it
How you cry 'bout I say "n***a"?
How you cryin' 'bout a—
How you cryin' 'bout a—
How you cryin' 'bout a—
How you cryin' 'bout a—
N***a, shut the fuck up
[Verse 2]
Only cryin' 'bout the bitches you don't get
I'll slap this n***a and his bitch (And his mom)
Prolly suckin' dick for Wi-Fi
Let's be honest, your mom fucked the cable guy
Your daddy wasn't there, we can tell
Your son wanna be a SoundCloud rapper, yeah
"Yeah, mom, I'll get famous"
Shut the fuck, n***a, you brainless