[Intro]

(Uh, huh? Ah-haha) Turn that down

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Yuh (Ayy), ayy

[Verse]

Thirty dead niggas in the kitchen and the attic

Forty failed beats on my drive, this the average

Fuck, am I countin'? I'm not gettin' out to masses

Draggin' niggas out they fuckin' house, we needa die

Wakin' up with a heat flash, couple heat strokes and a broken dick

Erectile dysfunction, gotta drink a pill, gotta use the nut

Make moves, nigga, fuck a talk, we been talkin' 'bout for like fifty years

Swear to Christ, I'ma be twenty with an aneurysm and you still slackin'

Ayy, y'all rather die today? Y'all rather chat away?

Smokin' silent grade? Oughta slap you niggas

Pass a couple fades, I'm not goin' away

Like a terminal tumor, ayy

[Outro]

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy