"Mr. Hop out, stick em up"

Lately, I been way to fried

Baby, I can't even pick up

Wit militia in the building, baby, we tryna geek up

Yuh

Man, I hate myself, but I hate you too, so what?

Bitch

Uhh, bitch I hop out and go ghost (aye)

She like dick but she ain't tell you (yuh, yuh)

It's a secret, no one knows (finesse cult)

Uhh, bitch I hop out and go ghost (aye)

She like dick but she ain't tell you (yuh, yu- yuh)

It's a secret, no one knows

(Dj banned)

(Finesse cult)

"Mr. Hop out, stick em up"

Lately, I been way to fried

Baby, I can't even pick up

Wit militia in the building, baby, we tryna geek up

Yuh

Man, I hate myself, but I hate you too, so what?

Bitch

Uhh, bitch I hop out and go ghost (aye)

She like dick but she ain't tell you

It's a secret, no one knows (finesse cult)

And on God, I'll take my life before you take mine, word to bro

I'm so fried

I'm in my bedroom and my poster's talking hoe

"Mr. Hop out, stick em up"

Lately, I been way to fried

Baby, I can't even pick up

Wit militia in the building, baby, we tryna geek up

Yuh

Man, I hate myself, but I hate you too, so what?

Bitch