[Intro: Juicy J]

Play me some of that suicide pimpin', man

[Verse 1: Black Window & Duck Boy]

It's the most wanted, most hated, most haunted

Boys that paid the cost, slowly dyin' but I'm flossin'

Looking good, ain't he? Boy bounced back from the dead

My business still shady, I still tiptoe on the ledge

That shit ain't ever changin' (Scarecrow)

I take my chance riding dirty while speedin', lane swangin'

I fuckin' made it to 30 without my neck breakin'

My gun that's holdin' a 30 that got his legs shakin'

Meanwhile his girl in the room with my picture masturbatin' (Ooh-ooh)

Yeah, slowly crawling out the dirt (Ahh-ahh)

When it comes to death I like to flirt (Wha⁠— Wha⁠—)

My hills have eyes and a smirk (Yeah, yeah)

My cuz got blues and he got that syrup, boy (If I, if I)

[Verse 2: Duck Boy]

If I keep it up, all these 30s 'gon kill me before thirty (Yeah)

Another day wasted up my nose and it's still early

Don't you worry (No), I'm always in a hurry (Yeah)

So I copped a foreign coupe (Skrrt)

Slidin' 'round town 'til I gotta pull up to the court at noon (Objection)

Snort another blue

Now I'm feeling sorta blue, nothin' new, one of the chosen few

The rest of y'all, give him some room (Yeah)

It's best if y'all didn't assume (Yeah)

That he is destined for imminent doom

Unless he is ready to get in the tomb (Uh-huh)

Ruby's such a bum but he make it look good

Trunk in the front, yeah, that's what's under the hood

Talking' all this shit, mane, I wish y'all really would

Another million plays, mane, I wish y'all really could