[Intro]
(We love you, Crisis)

[Verse: yvngxchris & ilycrisis]
Ya, ya, ya
Yvngxchris in this bitch and I'm posted with Crisis
I feel like a plumber, I pull out the hammer, and I'm finna pipe it
I hop on the [?] and go, bitch, I’m the pilot
A n***a talk down on the mu'fuckin gang, I'ma slide with the blicky, and I leave him silent
Yea, I freestyle shit, n***a, I do not write shit
Yea, I'm with the gang, no Teen Titans
A fuck n***a talkin', we gon' be fightin'
I just seen a badass bitch at the strip, so I might get behind it
That boy gotta [?], and i gotta [?] on [?]
She play with my [?], swear to god she childish
He talk about money that n***a don't got
She gave me the brain like she fresh out of college
Tryna fuck on her period, I'm finna vomit
That shit really stinkin', I'm just bein' honest
And I'm doing the dash, and I'm feelin' like Sonic
And I'm doing the dash, man, I'm feelin' like Knuckles
And I want the racks, bitch, I need a couple
Had to kick her out, she thought we was a couple
I'm just tryna fuck, I ain't tryna cuddle
She love me and yvngxchris, and yea, she know it
And he know we gon' blow up, but ain't notice
Shawty give me some head, can’t even focus
[?] I'm disappearing, hocus-pocus
And I'm with my brothers, I ain't fuckin' Jonas
Finessin' the white plug, he said "that’s bogus"
Took a pic with my bitch, I can’t even post it