[Verse 1: yuke]
I'm mentally thrown, just look at my eyes
Look at my eyes, no soul inside
Trap at night, no soul in sight
Hop on a [?] to peek through the site
N***as is slow so they gonna die
Short-haired bitch, she look like a dyke
Emo bitch, she rockin' the thighs
Yee-hee on the block, no Mike
N***a got shot, the za' don't bite
Actually it might 'cause zaza be laced
I fuck on a ho, say a day is a day
I touch bread, we cannot relate
Back of the plug, we use him as bait
Got all the pounds, got all the shade
Tall n***a runnin' yo' shit and he take
Crash-out dummy, yeah, I'll beat your face
He ain't really tryna die, okay?
I ain't raw but he just gavе it away
Fuck n***a knew to not be a snake
[?], it feel likе earthquake
You ain't comin' back, you get hit with this shit
Practice the aim, make sure I can't miss
Reach in the bag, extended my clip
Sit in that whip, now that boy is rich
Scratch off, take that boy off the list
I don't need pills to hit me a lick
Twelve minutes over, you spendin' ya shit
Shots fired, got dead in ya shit
Walked down to that deli and shit
Fuck all that talkin', that shot goin' in
N***as is shootin' for Angel and Jinn (Fuck, fuck, fuck)
Fuck, we put his ass in a gym
Walk downhill, see this shit in my hand
Shit in my hand and we made n***as ran
[Verse 2: kushbabykeys]
[?], that boy was laggin', had to get him dropped
Boy, they fanned out, come around and make they city hot
Said I dress funny, bitch, these Balenciaga Crocs
Boy, you a APD, we know you was doin' pleas with the cops
You was down bad without service, he had to use on my hotspot
I got a bad ho with a body, she got a whole lot of ass shots
I smoke my za', bitch, you know I gotta sprinkle a little bit of the crack rock
I got all these bands, I could fuck a bae, I just got rich off a laptop