(I don't love 'em, dump 'em slumped)
(Put 'em- Put 'em in a ho' spot, take me-)
(Tie 'em- Tie 'em to my bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em)
(I don't love 'em, dump 'em slumped)
Huh, North!
Ooh ooh!
On them meds like Darko, ridin', schemin' on a mission (wha!)
Anna for the static, in my hood I bring the friction (wha!)
Chucky with the blade, fuck a movie, this ain't fiction
I stay stacking up addictions, million-dollar drug dependance, yuh
Pimping like I'm skinny when I'm riding through the city
Fuck them undercovers, all them feds got is a theory
9th Ward to Gentilly, I'm the junkie of the century (North!)
Chain wet like Lake Eerie, $licky the Scarecrow that they fearing on that Northside!
Gang tied with the 59 (Grey!)
Fuck it, just kill em' all, they gon' blame Sam Hyde
Always taper on, what the fuck is taper off?
You see this tattoo on my head? The fuck you resuscitate me for?
Scoping out with that beam, touch your head like I'm a prophet
Slightly nodding off that fent', but rub me wrong, I get it poppin' (wha!)
Attacking the hood like Benghazi (yea!)
Better fear Grey like a Stasi (yea!)
Hoes they love Young Wetto, screaming "fóllame el culo, papi!" (Wetto!)
Let me tone it down before the ice caps melt (woo)
Grab the devil by the horns, for that I might catch hell
White velvet on my bitch look like Marie Antoinette
Every time she give me head, it's like my dick was a threat
Ch- Ch- Ch- Cheney with the shotgun, I ain't aim at shit
Fuck your Spotify playlists, TikTok trends, y'all lame as shit
You gon' catch these fucking hands like a baseball mitt (huh?)
You got any last words? I bet they taste like clit (uh)
Captain of the Grey, I'm going down with the ship
Down with the shit, I split just about everything with $lick (yup)
Still in that 7th, ain't nothing has changed
Still wearing FTP fits 'til the grave (yeah)
Still fuck the fame, fuck the pressure and pain
Only thing changed is I cut off my mane
(Tie 'em to my bumper, I don't love 'em, dump 'em slumped)
(Put 'em- Put 'em in a ho spot, take me-)
(Tie 'em- Tie 'em to my bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em)
(I don't love 'em, dump 'em slumped)
(Put 'em- Put 'em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot)
(Hey Oddy, this is ..., you must've got the text message this morning)
(At 8, we're trying to get you in on this Zoom meeting with Scott ...)
(They were set to manipulate our schedule and have that 9 o'clock open)
(And we gave you guys an hour of notice, but we tried to- tried to make it work)
(To ... work her magic, so if you want to, um, jump on this, I just sent it to you, okay?)
(Umm, take a took at uh, the- the Zoom r- room and if you don't seem to have it)
(Just text your cousin, he can send it to you)
(Thank you!)