[INTRO]
What?
N***as thought I was dead dawg
Like n***as thought I really died
like n***as thought, like, I fuckin killed myself
or some shit
But, not yet mother fuckers!

[VERSE]
Google me, search it like safari on my wrist
Is your diamonds really dancing or is you flexing for your bitch?
is that 80 thou, 100 thou? wrist is snowing, fist
Boy I got a walk-in closet but I aint no walking lick
With that tough talk, talkin out your neck might get you fucked, end up dead inside your living room, bleeding on your rug
You a fake fuck, fleshlight, fill yo bitch with cum
she gon' swallow til she cant no more and dripping out her lungs
BASS IS LOUD,
HE CANT CONTROL EM
CAME FROM NOTHING
YOUNG GOD
STRAIGHT MERKIN SHIT,
CONTRAVATED, MOTIVATED
SLOWLY RAISING,
HEAD FIRST, STRAIGHT MURDERING
N***AS TALKIN, BITCHES TALKIN,
DEMONS WALKIN ON THE GROUND
THEY HEARD OF THIS
YA'LL BE SPACING, DEMON FACING
DEMON HEAD, THEN CRASH LANDED THE
EARTH AND SHIT

[OUTRO]
Fuck they gon' do bout that?
Aye, fuck they gon' do bout that?
Aye, fuck they gon' do bout that?
Aye, fuck they gon' do bout that?
Aye, fuck they gon' do bout that?
Yuh, fuck they gon' do bout that?
Aye, fuck they gon' do bout that?
Yuh, fuck they gon' do bout that?