[Intro]

Yeah

[Verse]

Land in LAX off X

First thing, text you, "Let's have sex"

Next thing, text you if it's, "Yes"

Third thing, text you my address

Ain't no stress, ain't no pressure

Ain't no eatin' in my Tesla

Pebble leather Tesla texture

Chaco Checker in the center

She a ten, she a tenner

Whiskey skin, cannot change it, Swedish shit

Still the center, Trizzy eat your bitch for dinner

Trizzy heat your bitch like Wendy's

Eat your bitch at Wendy's

Dennys, friendlys, Jerrys, Bennys

Mickeys, Chickies, car keys, Jennys, you know

[Pre-Chorus]

Get them digits from her

Then I get your number

Wanted her for fun, I wanted you for funner

Blunted with my bums, I pray for simple summers

Bro go dummy with the drum, I hope that gun don't stun her

'Cause you can't outrun it, ain't no runnin' from it

Blah, blah, blah, think your gut's exposin'

'Cause you can't outrun it, ain't no runnin' from it

Blah, blah, blah, I think your gut's explodin'

[Chorus]

I been thinkin' I'ma die soon

I ain't gon' lie, it was right after the blood moon

I was like, "Big mood"

That was kinda dark, huh, I ain't wanna scare you

I'ma just prepare you

I'm a double dog, I ain't really wanna dare you

But I'm still prepared to

Now that you know what you got yourself into

Hey, I been thinkin' I'ma die soon

I ain't gon' lie, it was right after the blood moon (Damn)

I was like, "Big mood"

That was kinda dark, huh, I ain't wanna scare you, ayy

I'ma just prepare you

I'm a double dog, I ain't really wanna dare you

But I'm still prepared to

Now that you know what you got yourself into

[Interlude]

Now that you know what you got yourself into, yeah

Now that you know what you-, nigga

Now that you know what you got yourself into, mm

Ayy-yeah, I'm sayin'

[Pre-Chorus]

Get them bitches from her

Then I get your number

Wanted her for fun, I wanted you for funner

Blunted with my bums, I pray for simple summers

Bro go dummy with the drum, I hope that gun don't stun her

'Cause you can't outrun it, ain't no runnin' from it

Blah, blah, blah, think your gut's exposin'

'Cause you can't outrun it, ain't no runnin' from it

Blah, blah, blah, I think your-

[Chorus]

I been thinkin' I'ma die soon

I ain't gon' lie, it was right after the blood moon

I was like, "Big mood"

That was kinda dark, huh, I ain't wanna scare you

I'ma just prepare you

I'm a double dog, I ain't really wanna dare you

But I'm still prepared to

Now that you know what you got yourself into

I been thinkin' I'ma die soon, ayy

I ain't gon' lie, it was right after the blood moon, ayy

I was like, "Big mood", ayy

That was kinda dark, huh, I ain't wanna scare you, wait

I'ma just prepare you, ayy

I'm a double dog, I ain't really wanna dare you, ayy

But I'm still prepared to, ayy

Now that you know what you got yourself into, ayy