[Intro: HEARSE BOY]

I am known

One for the gram

(Anyone got a cigarette?)

Two for a million

(American spirits)

Three for the devil

(Them bitches keep burnin')

[Verse 1: HEARSE BOY]

Fuck you, suck my dick, lil' prick

Choppa be off the xan

Rope tied, neck boy, chills boy (Gold)

Gold grill, dope boy

No limits to my city, 'bout it, 'bout it

Born dead, drug fiend, skinny, gritty

Face tatted, might be strapped, savage, savage

Semi, semi, ayy

Cut Throat committee, ayy

Give it to 'em raw

Yung Soulja Slim from the dark side, grey stripes, ayy

Turn 'em to a second line, ayy

Hearse boy, hearse boy, burn your body in the pine, ayy

[Verse 2: CHOKING BOY]

It's that former broke boy breakin' even in the 7th Ward

With bag of dope, boy

Hope the smoke will clear out by the mornin'

Got me choking, boy

Whatchu hopin', boy? That we broken boys?

We ain't open boy, no

Cut Throat, blood spoke

504, got the furl in my pocket

Yo' bitch stay in my motherfucking wallet, so I flaked on her

Told me, "meet me by the lake"

Yeah, that's where I stay, come and blow me like grenades