[Chorus]
It's too late, uh, I-I don't got a date (Ah)
I don't feel no pain, take like ten lines to face (Face)
Push like ten racks to the bank, fucked yo' main
Fuck is you even saying? That bitch whine, she was playing
And I'm posted in the field, and I feel like Navy seal
Our reality ain't real, it ain't called a curse, I deal
Situation not ideal, oh, yeah, we gon' make it work
Got four beacons in my base, but you still building shit with dirt

[Verse]
High as hell, tell out, gumball, tripped out (Haha)
Give me five minutes and I'll get my grip, ahh
I-if it's civil war, then that mean sticks out
You fucking crossеd the line, shoot him once, likе, who's a bitch now?
Rock out, uh uh
You a Sell out, uh uh
FN five-seven in my hand, that shit go
You ain't ever go away, shit, a-ah
I be on mushrooms, so that shit-

[Chorus]
It's too late, uh, I-I don't got a date (Ah)
I don't feel no pain, take like ten lines to face (Face)
Push like ten racks to the bank, fucked yo' main
Fuck is you even saying? That bitch whine, she was playing
And I'm posted in the field, and I feel like Navy seal
Our reality ain't real, it ain't called a curse, I deal
Situation not ideal, oh, yeah, we gon' make it work
Got four beacons in my base, but you still building shit with dirt
[Outro]
(High as hell, gumball, ah, ha)
(Get a grip, ahh)
(And if it's civil war, then that mean sticks out)
(Shoot him once, like, who's a bitch now?)