[Verse 1: Big Grieve] Creeping out the motherfucking tomb Lil' $lick been cursed since the womb Riding in the Vette in the projects Couple pills in me with a cocked tec Trigger finger itching from the Hi-tech Junkie with a $uicide mindset Aiming for a motherfucking cops head Murder! murder! murder! Now they're all dead! Burning the crucifix Spit on your grave 'lil bitch $carecrow don't give a fuck Eyes rolling back as I'm whipping the Lac We the sharks and we smell some blood Underwater full of slaughter Grey *59 the gods of horror Kill the priest and burn the alter See the greys creeping out the corner
[Verse 2: Yung Mutt] Pussy tryna throw some shade, but I'm shrugging Throw shade at ruby you gon have to find a way to block out the sun or something Now that pussy boy struggling Mutt in his bitch now that pussy boy wondering Cut in his wrists got that pussy boy stumbling All these suckers wanna hate I ain't gonna lie it makes my fucking day If it fucking escalates hand Yung Simmie a banana clip Yelling out RIP as the chopper spray 7th Ward lord got a grave full of fuckboys buried by the lake 7th Ward lord gotta pay If you want to be a boss hog instead of a fucking slave [Verse 3: Yung Simmie] I'm 'bout whatever you 'bout These niggas talking just running they're mouth I'm a block boy I came from the south I'ma kick it with your girl then I'm kicking her out Niggas hating on my name when they know what I'm 'bout I've been that nigga I can be your bitch clout I was smoking Cali weed thought it was a drought I been had golds in my mouth I been Mac'd up Fucked your girl at your house Had my feet on your couch Left the condom wrapper out Rap niggas all talk, fuck gossip I'm a real nigga I be all about my profit I pull up, do me, you don't do enough I be smoking OG I be in the cut Simmie Simmie two times two double cup If you run up on me I'ma fuck you up Nigga what is up?