[Chorus]

Aye you ain't a fucking homie get your wrist slit

You gone sell out if she let you fucking hit it

I hope you know that you ain’t mother fucking shit bitch

I hope you know that you can't mother fucking fit this

Bitch i hope you have a meltdown and kill yourself

You cut your wrists? well dont just show me go and get some help

Bitch i hope you have a meltdown and kill yourself

You cut your wrists? well dont just show me go and get some help

[verse 1]

Aye my old bitch was basic we over

And my new girl she rare four leaf clover

And those faggots they talking but they ain't gone show it cause they think they know it they blow it its done

Yuh aye

Dump the whole clip

Then i roll up a joint and i take a fucking hit

Yuh

We gone get all his blood take a sip

And i shoot with the mac on my hip

I fuck his bitch cause im bored

Go hang yourself with an electric cord

Bitch im forward

Hit him his blood get poured

We shoot him get messi just like we scored

[Chorus]

Aye you ain’t a fucking homie get your wrist slit

You gone sell out if she let you fucking hit it

I hope you know that you ain't mother fucking shit bitch

I hope you know that you can't mother fucking fit this

Bitch i hope you have a meltdown and kill yourself

You cut your wrists? well dont just show me go and get some help

Bitch i hope you have a meltdown and kill yourself

You cut your wrists? well dont just show me go and get some help