[Verse 1: sublimits]

Bitch I'm servin’ all these packs

While I'm just tryna' relax (I’m sorry)

Servin-servin' all these packs

While I'm just tryna' relax (Welcome to #ACIDRADIO)

Servin' all these packs

While I'm just tryna' relax

You ain't stackin’ up that bread

Why you stuck in the trap?

Bitch, I’m smokin' on gelato cake

Countin’ up a stack

Gotta cop a new pistol

You know niggas [?] (Aim for his head!)

Niggas wanna be LSD, they try to copy us

When I hit her from the back, I get all up in her guts

When these niggas talkin' shit and they think I give a fuck (#LSDRADIO)

[Chorus: sublimits]

I run up on you, I creep up on you

I run up on you, I creep up on—

—run up on you, I creep up on you

I turn you so blue, you don't know what to do

[Outro: sublimits]

[?] alone

He didn't make it home

I’m in a bad mood, so just leave me alone

I'm in a bad mood, so just leave me alone

Uh-oh, you filed a complaint against me, old man?!

You filed a complaint against Thugnificent?

Fine, it's on now

Rap beef, nigga