[Verse 1: T.R.I.P.]
I got a succubus, she a bad ass bitch
Yeah, never catch me lacking ’cause I’m on shit
If I come up big then so does my clique
UAV the gang ’til I end up in the ditch
Mothafuckas claiming they know us
If you want the smoke you can pull up
And catch the fade bruh
Riding with the devil on my side
Knock knock, T.R.I.P. is here to take your life
Swerving off in a Skyline matte black coupe
If I was in your shoes
Damn I’d be mad too
Empty out these mothafuckin’ bullets at your brain
Lately, I been going insane
So just stay in your lane
Fuck boy you don’t really want smoke
Come close you can get thе .44
Fuck around, you gon’ catch yourself finding out
Fuckin’ with the reapеr, you pussies gon’ end up in the ground

[Verse 2: VAGUE]
Lemme tell you what I’ve seen
And it’s all spite
Givin in and thinkin’ deeper
But you lose sight
Give a fuck
I’m thinkin’ clearer
Just to be right
Many differences
Don’t act like we the same
Preachin’ all your bullshit
Stop, ’cause it’s lame
I wonder how these mothafuckas gonna get through life
It’s not hard
But you gotta try to it keep right
A soft heart is bringin’ you down
To lose a fight
And startin’ shit with everybody
Just to get a bite
Whatcha willing to lose?
Just another motherfucker here abusin’ the booze
Don’t be comin’ at me like you got me caught on the news
And Hey Stan
I don’t wanna be holdin’ your hand
Its a rat race, in a rat chase
Get the fuck outta my place
’Cause you can’t lace
And we beat you to it
No excuses
’Cause a lot of people goin’ through it
This is just a little taste
If you wanna do it