[Verse 1: Yung Mutt]

My ambitions as a rider is to drive right off a fuckin' cliff

Road stay froze in cold weather

The $now Leopard don't even grip

Floatin' in the ocean

Rollercoastin', watch the fuckin' dip

Pistol whip your fuckin' lips

Split you with the fuckin' clip

$ui, $ui, $ui, $uicideboy, bitch

$lick the one who whips the brick

Who am— who am I, boy?

Slit your wrist, I'll add you to the list

(Ruby does not exist)

[Verse 2: $lick $loth]

Raised by the schizos

Right next to your bed when I tiptoe

Ten-four, I'm the psycho, Michael

Lights low 'til them guns make a light show

Oz. of the OG

Fade a- Fade away with the night breeze

Black-black Glocks in the trunk

Face a whole blunt, now I don't give a fuck

I'm in the 7th rollin', car might be stolen

Bitch, my carry's open, loc'ing, jocsin'

My blunt be swollen, always smoking

I be that slave with the gold chain

Ridin' in the getaway

Throw another bitch away

Fuck it, I'ma die today