[Intro]
(To get to the Backrooms, you must no-clip out of reality)

[Chorus: bleood]
And I'm smoking on exotic
Talking on me n***a, but you cannot make no profit
I might fucking your thot quick, while I’m on that topic
I'm chillin with ss3bby, and that n***a is so gothic
Yeah, I'm fucking emo, talk down
You will still get popped bitch
Talking all that shit, but now I’m hoping that I log it
I'm drinking with a n1vky, but l ain't a alcoholic
She said that she love me, but that shit was never taught
Wait, we're fucking on your bitch she kinda look like— in her bonnet

[Verse 1: bleood]
Yeah, I'm blowin' up with lil' n***a, that shit is a topic
You blew up in her comments
Why she eating drugs, bitch?
Beatin' on her legs
Swear these n***as idiotic

[Verse 2: zombycare]
Yeah, I get these funds, all this money-all this money-all this money
Ay, I might pave the way, he like, "Gang, you killing the game"
Go and stand on East Atlanta, put that n***a, took his lims
N***a, I can’t feel my skin, ’cause his body in the bins
I'ma fucking saint n***a, I can’t fucking DND
Yeah, know that's not your bitch
Why the fucking she seeing me
Yeah, had to leave it be
We gon' put 'em on a Tee
Yeah, these bitches wanna see
Tryna keep these guns on me
Yeah, these opps’ is STDs, n***a
You gon' have to breathe, n***a
I'ma be on my scene, n***a, they gon' fuck with me
Walking in that fucking street, n***a
Riding with some heat, she so hot like, "Geez", n***a
All you n***as mean, n***a
[Chorus: bleood]
And I'm smoking on exotic
Talking on me n***a, but you cannot make no profit
I might fucking your thot quick, while I'm on that topic
I'm chillin with ss3bby, and that n***a is so gothic
Yeah, I'm fucking emo, talk down
You will still get popped bitch
Talking all that shit, but now I'm hoping that I log it
I'm drinking with a n1vky, but l ain't a alcoholic
She said that she love me, but that shit was never taught
Wait, we're fucking on your bitch she kinda look like— in her bonnet