[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh
Ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh
Ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh
Ayy, yuh (ayy, yuh)
(Yo, Reeves, you gotta come check this shit out)

[Verse]
Attention, attention
You need your attention
I'm tired of fuckboys not getting the vision
You wanna be us, yeah, it ain't my intention
You wanna be us, well bitch you my invention
It's fucking Dead Hearts, it's 'til the damn end
Trying to get with us, we don't pretend
Pullin' up now, yeah we'll see you then
You tired of everything, know that we get it
Yeah, bitch I'm a coroner
I'm in the corridor of the hotel
Bitch you gon' see me
You'll see me in court or something
I know someone is going to jail
Ye reincarnated, though he ain't dead
Smoking a wood on the back of the deck
Send you to heaven or leave you on read
Take all the notes and get off of my dick
You think you're funny enough, you don't know me
You think you're slick, well, you don't know the old me
Back in like 2019 it was drugs every week
I'm still goin' crazy, I feel like I'm Kobe
I feel like I'm Ye, I feel like I'm X
Feel like I'm rollin' too deep in the message
Bring all the Jenga blocks down, made a mess shit
You really know that I'm tired of messin'
(Tired of messin')
Tired of messin'
(Tired of messin')
Ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha
(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha)