[Intro: Teenage Disaster]
Yuh, yuh, yuh, uh

[Verse 1: Teenage Disaster]
Fuck with me, get smacked up
Lil' bitch wanna mothafuckin' act up
Count ten guns but none of them shootin'
Count ten thugs but none of y'all lootin'
Two shots, are you dead already?
Put your mask on, 'bouta make some money
Sit back, it's 'bout to get bloody

[Chorus: Teenage Disaster]
Just ask yourself who's knockin' at your door
High speed chase, run away
What really happened on that day?
Shot the fat man at the liquor store (Pew, chsk, chsk)
Cock back and reload it
Do you wanna talk, love, right now?
Check yourself and sit the fuck down
Spiders, bitch, we run this town
Don't talk shit 'less you wanna get shot up

[Verse 2: Teenage Disaster]
Woke up wit' a middle finger to authority
Can't catch me 'cause I'm merkin' a majority
Shut the fuck up, you cryin' like a bitch
You look like a fеd, you talk like a snitch
Stomp on that bitch, put a hole in his head
(Stand up to mе, bitch, you'd wish you were dead)
[Chorus: Teenage Disaster]
Just ask yourself who's knockin' at your door
High speed chase, run away
What really happened on that day?
Shot the fat man at the liquor store (Pew, chsk, chsk)
Cock back and reload it
Do you wanna talk, love, right now?
Check yourself and sit the fuck down
Spiders, bitch, we run this town
Don't talk shit 'less you wanna get shot up

[Verse 3: BLCKK & Teenage Disaster]
I suppose, livin' like this was somethin' that I chose
Where the body at? Well, fuck it, who really knows
Wasn't my fault? You steppin' a little close
Yeah, shit, I told 'em
We wasn't quicker than witnesses, our photo
Yeah, that's me and then you and then the couple by the pool
Goddamn it, yeah, we're fucked, we're fucked
(Start the fucking car, man)

[Bridge: BLCKK]
Fuck that shit, I pay out myself
Pull my teeth, and go fuck yourself
I don't care 'cause I've ran through hell
I been sick and y'all still can't tell
Fuck that shit, I pay out myself
Pull my teeth, and go fuck yourself
I don't care 'cause I've ran through hell
[Chorus: Teenage Disaster & BLCKK]
Just ask yourself who's knockin' at your door
High speed chase, run away
What really happened on that day?
Shot the fat man at the liquor store (Pew)
Cock back and reload it
Do you wanna talk, love, right now?
Check yourself and sit the fuck down
Spiders, bitch, we run this town
Don't talk shit 'less you wanna get shot up