[Intro]

Now, you know this a Goth Money exclusive, for you niggas, and bitches

Feel so low, ride alone

[Verse]

All alone, feel so low

All alone, feel so low

Ride on chrome, write a poem

Getting dome, all up in my home

Pull up in 'rari, pull up in 'rari

And I feel so lonely, countin' guap lick money

All alone, feel so low

Shorty I'm so low, blowin' on this smoke

Kush up in my blunts, kush up in my lungs

Kush up in my blunts, kush up in my lungs

Tryna get this guap, tryna get this guap