[Intro]
Yeah (Khris James, what the fuck?)
(Marcuss, you killin' the beat)
Don’t try this shit because I be on 'em
In the morning, however you want it, yeah (Slime)

[Verse 1]
I got a text laying in the bed
It's too early to be fuckin’ with my head
She said, "YoungBoy, why these people sayin', 'you dead'?" (I don't know, bro)
I guess I am 'cause I'm not worried 'bout this shit
Rolls Royce when I slide by it (I slide by it)
Spent 3 hundred on a wide body (On a big body)
Hit it a n***a with a rusted chop
I’m with your bitch, now you know where to find her
Totin’ poles [?] n***a
Smokin' joes, they ease my problems, n***a
Youngin don’t got no soul but be watchin' n***as
Don't got time for these hoes, that's for them cocky n***as
Better stop it, n***a
16 cameras ’round the house, I'm on your ass
[?] the bitch won't get no pass
Bitch, I Bentley top, I flash and woop you ass
You ain't shit, just mad, play it like your dad (Like your dad)

[Chorus]
Look, hoe don't try this shit 'cause I be on it
Bring it to you in the morning, however you want it
[?]
They go to thumpin', ain't no sense in runnin'
[Verse 2]
Spray around [?] these n***as gon' lay down
[?] blunt down
[?] get sat down
He get treated low down, N***a what you on now?
[?] don't call my phone now
They say he ain't shit, he a dead beat (Oh, I'm a dead beat?)
Call me that, and bitch a dead meat
[?]
Muthafuck your feelings, stop the texting
Back and forth and talking wild [?]
They think I'm mad, I'm just laughing [?]
[?] blow at y'all
And I asked these n***as to kill them quick [?]

[Chorus]
Look, hoe don't try this shit 'cause I be on it
Bring it to you in the morning, however you want it
[?]
They go to thumpin', ain't no sense in runnin'
Hoe don't try this shit 'cause I be on it
Bitch in the morning, however you want it

[Outro]
Stupid hoes you're lonely
Stupid hoe I'm boneless
I ain't got no feelin', bitch it got me numbin'