[Verse 1: Loochie Mane]
I light up the blunt, hit it, let it ease my mind
Smoke so thick I would've thought I was blind
Smoke, slay, sleep, everyday then I press rewind
Bustas hatin’ on me I ain't even got no time
They be like "Oh, Loochie rapping now?"
Nah bitch, I'm just in the booth spittin’ straight facts to the youth
This generation gone to shit
And that's the blunt truth
Swinging bats up bustas domes harder than Babe Ruth
I don't wanna go outside, bitch I rather stay inside
Smokin' blunts by myself everyday on repeat
Drinking FIJI Water by the box, living life pure every fucking day of the week
Bustas really out here still sippin' lean, poppin' molly, y'all wack that shit obsolete
Bitches love to front, bustas love to act up, sit down in yo' seat
Bitch and don’t even speak
Flyin’ away with the doves into the heavens
When I die, leave a beautiful corpse layin'
Pray to god they remember me, I’s a legend

[Chorus: Loochie Mane]
Shinigami Boys, baby, do you feel the presence?
Baby, do you feel the presence?
Shinigami Boys, baby, do you feel the presence?
Baby, do you feel the presence?
Shinigami Boys, baby, do you feel the presence?
[Verse 2: Yung Bruh]
I don't give a fuck 'bout rules
Imma do what the fuck I wanna do
Bitch wanna talk that shit?
Imma try to fuck her and her momma too
Blaze spliffs with my n***as, make hits with my n***as, bitch that's what I’m gon' do
Fake n***as lie, bitch, I don't know why, swear to god Imma tell the truth
Young ass n***a roll G's in a Dutch, nah, matter fact Imma roll 2
12 on my dick, Yung Bruh lowkey, hell nah bitch, there ain't no proof
Can't trust a bitch, nah, can't trust a n***a, hell nah bitch, I ain't no fool
Imma smoke weed till my lungs give out
Shit bruh, I don't know 'bout you