[Verse 1]

Blade on my neck, yeah

Finna slit my throat

She wanna throw that, yeah, yeah

She my brand new ho'

Brand new bitch tryna go

That's my bitch, that's your ho'

Brand new blick, Gen 5 ho'

On my dick, wanna go?

She like, "Fear, where you at"

Finna throw up off these bands

Fuck this cash, you not my man's

Make that same shit, pussy boy, you so bland

Yeah, we know where you stay

Yeah, we know where you at

Pussy boy, you better pray

Pray it don't jam now

Pussy boy, you ran off

Why you yellin', "AJ," bro

Come and get your man's now

Talkin' on my brothas, yeah, finna take your head off

Always talkin' to my sons

Yeah, I'm finna abandon y'all

[Bridge]

Always talkin' to my sons

Always talkin' to my sons

Always talkin' to my sons

Always talkin' to my sons

[Verse 2]

Way too fuckin' high

I be off that zombie shit

He be off them meds, yeah

Yellin' at his mans and shit

We know what you did to me

You be on that creepy shit

This not Halloween, bitch

I can make you bleed, bitch

This not a fuckin' haunted house

This is where the scene is

Blood on my shirt

Make 'em keep on bleedin'

Top of the universe

Not no fuckin' Steven

Packrunner bitch, make her get my shit

Put a switch on it

Watch my bullets hit ya'

Bitch, we all underground, why yall talkin' shit

Why the fuck you bitin', bitch

Tired of these fuckin' hoes

I can't give you nothin'

Get off my dick, ho'

No, I'm not your husband

[Outro]

She like, "Fear, where you at"

She like, "Fear, where you at"

She like, "Fear, where you at"

She like, "Fear, where you at"