[Intro]
(I'm number six)
Brr, brr

[Chorus]
Bitch, I— bitch, I'm all ran out of love for you, I got more drank than trust in you
I'on got time to be fuckin' you, trackhawk burnin' rubber, ooh, yeah
P-p-push up and get slaughtered
Slime died for the cause like a motherfuckin' martyr

[Verse 1]
Racks out, I'm so full of shit, ah (Woo)
Beat EJ so bad he was shittin' bricks, yeah
I'm on Molly with my damn suburban friends, yeah (Suburban)
Wait, who you talked to, bitch? I ain't never heard of him, mhm (Who is that? Who is that?) Yeah, yeah, oh
I'm in a post throwin' [?]
Boy, keep an eye on your ho
I'm pourin' up potion, she sippin' ambrosia
This shit get rid of her cold
My big brother a sniper, stay with that pole tryna shoot shit up like Cole
Somebody told, we didn't even know, we gotta go find him, oh
I'm on Molly with my damn suburban friеnds, yeah (Molly)
P-pull that rod out, he won't hurt again
Like, fuck, got dirt on my F&N, kick shit with Bеn
Can't handle a 30, like, fuck it, I'm poppin' a 10
[Chorus]
All ran out of love for you, I got more drank than trust in you
I'on got time to be fuckin' you, Trackhawk burnin' rubber, ooh, yeah
P-p-push up and get slaughtered
Slime died for the cause like a motherfuckin' martyr

[Verse 2]
Stop yo' cryin', wipe yo' eyes
Momma— momma, I love you, but you gotta give me time to thrive
I rock Number (N)ine and, bitch, that .40 by my thighs
Yeah, yeah, Perc'd up, me and slime barely alive, uh, yeah, yeah, dead weight
I gotta cut some ties
I gave up and you gave up, but, shit, at least I tried
Hit him one time and you missed the rest, but, shit, at least he died
Bl— blowi— blowin' gumbo [?], I'm so fuckin' high

[Chorus]
All ran out of love for you, I got more drank than trust in you
I'on got time to be fuckin' you, Trackhawk burnin' rubber, ooh, yeah
P-p-push up and get slaughtered
Slime died for the cause like a motherfuckin' martyr, yeah

[Outro]
Brr, brr