[Verse 1: Joeyy]
Hold me up
Put a yerk in the Nesquik
Margiela sneakers don’t sell, I invested
If I need your help, shoot the Glock like apprentice
Do my dirty work, it can leave yo ass breathless
I can read every word that's been etched into my necklace
I ran outta shit to say— this cup finish my sentence
I might need someone to hold me up—hold me—hold me up
This lil pill origami this shit bout to fold me up

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[Verse 2: Marlon DuBois]
I just had an— idea that was dumb
I just had a theory that was— from the dust
I just got Margiela on the mud
Just got dirt all over the rug
This not what you want it just feels like a must
Silver on my neck and it never will have rust

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[Hook: Ricky Chix]
Kills to be this raw, ah, kills to be this raw, ah
Pays to be this raw (I just left the crib)
Uh, uh (I just left the crib)
[?] (So they want)
Yeah it kills to be this raw, ah, so they want to be this raw, ah
Kills to be this raw, kills to be this— roll in to the...