[Intro: Future]
Yeah
Fuckin' on a IG model, when I get through, I'm kickin' her out, she dead
Shit dead now, shit over (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Oh, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Dead, dead, dead, dead
Dead, dead, dead, dead
Dead, dead, dead, dead
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Future]
But I'm still in the Lamb' on a Tesla
But I'm still in the Lamb' (Yeah, yeah)
Still goin' ham, my hitters Muslim
They still goin' ham (Yeah, yeah)
Drop 'em and hit 'em, and pull 'em, and pay 'em (Get 'еm all)
Ain't with the fraud and I ain't with the scams (Get 'еm all)
Tyson breakin' shit down for the fam' (Get 'em all)
Aim with no cap, but I ride with the brims (Get 'em all)
Custom interior came with the hem (Get 'em all)
Cook up the yay', make it jump out the gym (Get 'em all)
Ten carat diamonds, it's dancin' like Bieber (Get 'em all)
Lil' married bitch, made her cum on my sneaker (Get 'em all)
I'm careless, I'ma do what I think (Get 'em all)
I'm tryna show you how much I don't need you
Soon as you left, went and bought a new Bent' (Yeah)
I went to Hollywood, brought F&N (Hold up)
I took a loss, and the Ghost look Korean (Hold up)
Back of the Phantom, I'm just like a dean
[Chorus: Future]
Fuckin' on a IG model, when I get through, I'm kickin' her out, she dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
None of my opps ain't poppin' outside 'cause if they do, they dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
Young n***a iced out in a new drop-top, lookin' like I'm ridin' in a bobsled (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
I can't be playin' with these diamonds (Yeah, yeah)
I can't be playin' with this money, no way (Yeah, yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Future]
Say? Dead, dead, dead, (Yeah), dead
(You) Dead (Damn), dead (How y'all?), dead
(Fuck 'em) Dead, dead

[Refrain: Future]
Where your opp? (Dead, dead)
Fuck they block (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hit him in the top (Dead, dead)
Switch on the Glock (Dead, dead)
Big ass ice (Dead, dead)
We rollin' the dice (Dead, dead)

[Verse 2: Lil Durk & Future]
Brodie OD'd off the Xan, I hope my bitch understand (Dead, dead, dead)
I put the switch on a ten (Dead)
This ain't no regular McLaren, Freddy (Dead, dead)
Bitch, get your feet out the bed (Dead, dead)
I'm off these drugs, I don't mean what I'm sayin'
I know a killer who forcin' my hand
Big ass veneers, you paid 'em in cash
Six carat earrings, won't hear what you sayin'
Fly to Saint Barts, put your feet in the sand (Dead, dead)
Why you run off and I gave you a ten? (Dead, dead)
Gave her a Lamb', might bury a Benz (Dead, dead)
Bitch, I'm a dog, I'll marry ya friend (Dead, dead)
Baccarat aura, I'm rubbin' it in (Dead, dead)
Bitch, you look poor, you don't got a man (Dead, dead)
Fuck while she sore, she pee in the bed (Dead, dead)
Her faja be liftin', I fuck her again (Dead, dead)
Went on my live and I upped a mill'
Heard you be lyin', did you fuck her for real?
Butterfly nervous, put her on Chanel
Hold up the line 'cause she posed to Amiri
She want two-hundred, I gave her a nickel
I took a pic with a switch in the mirror
[Chorus: Future]
Fuckin' on a IG model, when I get through, I'm kickin' her out, she dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
None of my opps ain't poppin' outside 'cause if they do, they dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
Young n***a iced out in a new drop-top, lookin' like I'm ridin' in a bobsled (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
I can't be playin' with these diamonds (Yeah, yeah)
I can't be playin' with this money, no way (Yeah, yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Future]
Say? Dead, dead, dead, (Yeah), dead
(You) Dead (Damn), dead (How y'all?), dead
(Fuck 'em) Dead, dead, dead, dead

[Refrain: Future]
Where your opp? (Dead, dead)
Fuck they block (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hit him in the top (Dead, dead)
Switch on the Glock (Dead, dead)
Big ass ice (Dead, dead)
We rollin' the dice (Dead, dead)