[Intro: trevmas & funeral]
Let's get intimate
Let's get intimate
Let's get intimate

Let's get intimate
Let's get intimate
Let's get intimate
Let's get intimate

[Verse 1: trevmas]
[?]
Up the choppa
Up the Smith & Wesson
Get out fast [?]
I'm off my meds I need my thoughts collected

[Verse 2: funeral]
If he get hit then he get resurrected
I grab my weapon and I shoot it in every direction
My name ain't Jesus but I'm Yeezy with that resurrection
I get keyed in heavy sessions
Sit him down [?]

[Verse 3: trevmas]
I won't meditate, he a pussy, he a bitch
I won't love a hoe but we can friends with benefit
I was down a month ago but now I'm flying average
Pop out and I dunking with my left hand I'm ambidextrous
[Verse 4: funeral]
I shoot these uzis with two hands I'm ambidextrous
I get this paper this my bag I know its heaven sent