[Verse 1: Sleez]
Creex off the drugs I had to make him throw it up
Got a tag on my hip and it says trueied up (oh uh)
Talking to my bros? We gon' to make you shut up
Me and kurtains at tha' show and we can't get enough
Baseball bat to your skull like homerun
Everybody mad at me y'all are no fun
High pitch voice, oh my god, I sound like oaf1
Big ol' bag on me don't share wit no one

[Verse 2: kurtains]
Big-big ol' bag on me
P-Posted up wit Sleez and we smoking hella' cheese
I don' give a fuck what-what-what u think of me
I'm seriously the worst (John)
He-he can't dip me if I dip that boy first
I just put a knife in his gut
Cough all that shit up or I'll put it in your nuts (Huh? Ew)
Got these- got these shoes on my feet
I'll pull out my dick and I'll make that lil' bitch sc-c-c-c-c—

[Outro: Sleez]
Creex off the drugs I had to make him throw it up
Got a tag on my hip and it says truеied up (oh uh)
Talking to my bros? We gon' to make you shut up
Mе and kurtains at tha' show and we can't get enough
Baseball bat to your skull like homerun
Everybody mad at me y'all are no fun
High pitch voice, oh my god, I sound like oaf1
Big ol' bag on me don't share wit no one