[Hook]

Treezy how you feeling?

The shit I been on, got me feeling like a villain

Shot at lil bro now his body went glitching

Feel like a wizard, this shit ain’t no Oz

Now they asking…

Treezy how you feeling?

The shit I been on, got me feeling like a villain

Shot at lil bro now his body went glitching

Feel like a wizard, this shit ain’t no Oz

[Verse 1]

I’m chilling with the bros

Ain’t no switching bitch we staying ten toes

That nigga ain’t slime so we wiping his nose

Make him disappear, Houdini, he’s gone

Chew an edible, my mind is too gone

I’m too gone, I’m in my zone

He thought I ain’t shit so I took his hoe

Ain’t Dora but my body she explore

Done with the hoe then we gon dispose

My nigga we ain’t gonna recycle

Saw I’m a dеmon, now she holding a Bible

She tryna know mе with her pants off

Bitch I got a blade, I’m ripping his off

Beating my chest looking like I’m King Kong

I ain’t go no heart (I ain’t got no heart)

[Hook]

Now they asking…

Treezy how you feeling?

The shit I been on, got me feeling like a villain

Shot at lil bro now his body went glitching

Feel like a wizard, this shit ain’t no Oz

Now they asking…

Treezy how you feeling?

The shit I been on, got me feeling like a villain

Shot at lil bro now his body went glitching

Feel like a wizard, this shit ain’t no Oz

[Verse 2]

They say Treezy you don’t miss uh huh

Came with the gang like Lilo & Stitch huh huh

Came with the uh huh flow, these niggas be stealing it, they be my kids uh huh

That hoe she said that I’m toxic, I don’t like the talking so it is what it is uh huh

Used to sleep on me, now he tryna feature, give him a fee uh huh

Slide in all black, looking I’m Donda

He lied bout the Tonka, his dad drive Honda

Nigga X’d, not talking Wakanda

Got porn bitch, looking she Lana (Rhoades)

I ride with the blade, if it’s long range the clip gon’ blow looking like a missile

Don’t worry about the aim, nah he ain’t safe, this shit a heat seeker, we ain’t gonna miss him

[Outro]

Yea yea yea yea, ride with the huh

Yea yea woah woah, blow up like missile

Yea yea, your bitch gon blow me like whistle

Yea woah woah, I ride with the blade no pistol

Yea woah woah yea