[Chorus]
My slime in the trap, uh (What the fuck?)
But he still got feelings, yeah (What the fuck?)
I can't feel nothing, tuh
I get Penicillin
I get high as the fuck til’ I’m up in the ceiling, yeah (What the fuck?)
I feel like the villain, hm (Yeah)
Man, these drugs killing me (Yeah)
But it got me chillin’, yeah
And it got me trim, yeah
Higher than a blimp, yeah
That lil' boy a simp
I put holes in him like Kim
Bul-Bullets in him, make him limp

[Verse]
Rock out like Nirvana (Vana)
In this bih' wit' Sama (BOY-)
Boa, I need them commas, ye-yeah
Boa, fuck them dramas (Boy, fuck you, n***a)
Need the blue like Obama (FUCK you, n***a)
N***as talk like DJ Drama, uh
Huh, shut the fuck up
N***a, I had to run my bucks up
She don't gеt no racks, she a busser
He hatin' on mе but I don't give a fuck
Me and my twin in that Bentley truck
You wanna run up? N***a, try ya’ luck, uh (You can try yo’ luck)
Walk up in the function, throw that money in the air, yeah
I just smoked like ten blunts, n***a, I can't hear ya’
Go, go (Bee, bee)
[Chorus]
My slime in the trap, uh (What the fuck?)
But he still got feelings, yeah (What the fuck?)
I can't feel nothing, tuh
I get Penicillin
I get high as the fuck til’ I’m up in the ceiling, yeah (What the fuck?)
I feel like the villain, hm (Yeah)
Man, these drugs killing me (Yeah)
But it got me chillin’, yeah
And it got me trim, yeah
Higher than a blimp, yeah
That lil' boy a simp
I put holes on him like Kim
Bul-Bullets in him, make him limp