[Intro: yuke]
Bitch take a lil' tab of acid, now she sayin' that she's seein' things, yeah
I want a Goyard bag, Gucci shoes and some lean, yeah
Ayy, yo' ho a zombie, she be bitin', she be tweakin'
(You have no heart!)
I might just go kill a n***a when I'm off this lean, yeah
Never cuffin' that, nah, can't give her a ring, yeah
Hum off of me like a singer but I do not sing, yeah
Ho wan' fuck me like a sinner, pull up, what you mean? Yeah

[Verse 1: spkyy]
(You have no heart!)
Put a bit in my drink, yeah, I might just fall out
Make me a hood boy? What you talkin' 'bout?
I got the Glock, bitch, so I'll wack you down
Yeah-yeah, I'm leavin' yo' ass with a frown
I-I'm in yo' hood, bitch, this a set-up
Yeah-yeah, all of you fuck boys, come catch up, y-yeah
Sendin' shots so I hit yo' back
Yeah, I just can't believed you lagged
Yo' bitch, she want me, love my swag
I-I keep it tucked in my jeans while it sag
Yeah-yeah, it's lean inside my fuckin' double cup
Drugs in my body, yeah, it fill me up
I'm sippin' on syrup, it's in my tummy, yuh
You stalkin' my page, what the fuck is up?
Gl-Glock 19 on my pants, hit his neck up
A-a-all these bullets gon' give him a check up
Bitch on my dick, yeah, just 'cause I let her
[Verse 2: yuke]
Yeah, water in his cup, ho know I'm geeked, yeah (You have no heart!)
Ho know I'm slumped off the X pill, nah, no sleep, ayy (Enemy killed!)
Bitch take a lil' tab of acid, now she sayin' that she's seein' things, yeah
I want a Goyard bag, Gucci shoes and some lean, yeah
Ayy, yo' ho a zombie, she be bitin', she be tweakin' (You have no heart!)
I might just go kill a n***a when I'm off this lean, yeah (You have no heart!)
Never cuffin' that, nah, can't give her a ring, yeah
Hum off of me like a singer but I do not sing, yeah
Ho wan' fuck me like a sinner, pull up, what you mean? Yeah
I got sixty-six bitches with me, they suckin' D, yeah (Enemy killed!)
Know you fuckin' got n***as, like, why the fuck it reek? Yeah (Enemy killed!)
Bands can't fix her heart so she bleed out

[Outro: yuke & spkyy]
Yeah-yeah, it's lean inside my fuckin' double cup
Drugs in my body, yeah, it fill me up
I been sippin' on syrup, it's in my tummy, yeah (Enemy killed)
You stalkin' my page, what the fuck is up?
Gl-Glock 19 on my pants, hit his neck up
A-a-all these bullets gon' give him a check up
Bitch on my dick, yeah, just 'cause I let her
Yeah, water in his cup, ho know I'm geeked, yeah
Ho know I'm slumped off the X pill, nah, no sleep, ayy
Bitch take a lil' tab of acid, now she sayin' that she's seein' things, yeah
I want a Goyard bag, Gucci shoes and some lean, yeah
Ayy, yo' ho a zombie, she be bitin', she be tweakin'
I might just go kill a n***a when I'm off this lean, yeah (Enemy killed)
Never cuffin' that, nah, can't give her a ring, yeah
Hum off of me like a singer but I do not sing, yeah
Ho wan' fuck me like a sinner, pull up, what you mean? Yeah
I got sixty-six bitches with me, they suckin' D, yeah
Know you fuckin' got n***as, like, why the fuck it reek? Yeah
Bands can't fix her heart so she bleed out