Released on December 3, 2018

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[Verse 1: Juju]

I don't feel a thing from the script that I’m taking

I can see your face in the rain and it's shaking (It's shaking)

I be off a bean but you know I still respect you (Respect you)

Leaning, still do anything, you know I got it sharp too (Sharp too)

Better have it sharp when you find me (Find me)

Yeah, you better run and find your homies

That’s just the old me (The old me)

Back then you ain't even know me

Fall, fall, you're gonna find me (Find me)

Yeah, you better run and find your army

I be where you can't see (Can't see)

I be feeling deep dark blue like the dark sea (Like the dark sea)

That's all, that's all dark, see (All dark, see)

Shorty pull up, it's all white, bleached (All white)

Laugh until we can’t breathe

Smoking on dope, eating Chinese


[Chorus: Juju]

If you fall, you’re gonna find me

Yeah you better run, find your army

I be gone, where you can't see

And I’m blowing smoke, I'm sorry

Lights go dark and I'm lonely

If we met now, would you lurk me?

You're full and I’m hungry

Baby don't go, stay thirsty


[Verse 2: Lil Emo]

Ooh, Keyshia Cole with the pole, it gon' blow you down quick

Hash rocks in the blunt, it gon' burn you on your lip

I get gwala really fast, I got Truey on my ass

I got Balmain on my ass, I got Gucci on my face, uh

Studs on my waist and Giuseppe on my feet

I been tweaking all week, I'm Lil Emo, I'ma geek

Got my calculator on me, I'ma nerd, I'ma get down to the work

I'ma nerd, I'ma get down to the work

I got that stupid fruity swag

I came with the stupid fruity swag

And it's stupid retarded

It ain't no middle of the mall shit, no

It ain't no middle of the mall shit, no

Whatever I want, I cop it, aye

Whatever I want, I cop it, aye (I cop it)

I do magic with the stick, Gandalf, aye

Like Harry Potter, I'ma fly off with the shit, aye

I get to trapping in this bitch, a hand off, aye

And for my quarterback, you know I get to blitzing (Blitzing)

And like a lineman, I'ma run into the pack (The pack)

And like a lineman, I'ma run into the sack (The sack)

And for a quarter buck, you know I get to blitzing (Blitzing)

John Madden, everybody blitzing (Blitzing)

Hell yeah (Hell yeah)