[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Ayy, Scheme, you killed it

[Verse 1: Danny Towers]
Yuh, geeked up, I think I'm feelin' that bitch
Fake kickin', we ain't into that shit
Send the addy, we gon' spin on that shit
Cold bliss on the bitch, put an end to that shit

[Verse 2: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Uh, Beyblade, I slide on a bitch
Futurama fast with how I'm fried on a bitch
Pinocchio, I lied on the bitch
That's the reason why the wood wide on the bitch, huh

[Verse 3: Danny Towers]
My bitch go both ways, she cross-eyed in the bitch
The position we fuckin' is lopside like a tit
Hate it or love it, I'm gon' ride with the blick
Out of space like I'm Morty, the moon boots, my Rick

[Verse 4: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Woulda thought I was with Space Force how I knew about a lick
Fuck with my slimes and we meet at night like Nick
Hit the block, now we bend the corner like analog stick
Said she down to revive and I slid that bitch a medkit
[Verse 5: Danny Towers]
Trust a bitch, silly me, RPG
Choke-slam her like I'm RVD
She put molly on her tongue, geek, geek
Her special move shakin' ass like she Rikishi

[Verse 6: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Bangin' out west, pistol poppin' like I'm McCree, yeah
I am in your hood while a n***a is sippin' tea, yeah
Got forbidden wisdom, Adam in they fruit tree
Popped an animal, like sniff, goin' bat-shitty
Oh me? Oh my
These n***as chicken more than a fuckin' Popeye
Pull up in Porsche, headlights resemble frog eye
What is the source? Harry Potter all-seeing eye, huh
Super Saiyan energy, I'm fried
Kunta Kinte kickin', African, Muay Thai

[Verse 7: Danny Towers]
Uh-huh, fucked that Alabama bitch rockin' VETEMENTS
Pink molly, that be boostin' my adrenaline
Grease the ho and give her back 'cause I'm a gentleman
And when I'm bustin' from the back, it look like gelatin
In that rental, only got on what I been through
I'm on a Tesla but I feel like I popped a Senzu
Like, like, like, nah, for real, like
Like, I'ma up it if he comin' on that fuck shit
I put a hundred up, they got me on that dumb shit
7:30, war ready, bitch, we hunt shit
This that catch a lack, I throw his body in the trunk shit
Swervin' in that big body, I done rode it down
Jump four block, .40 on my other hand
New drip I got on came from Summerland
But this dope in my pocket from the motherland