[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry]

I be at the bottom of the ocean, on the floor

I don't float, 'cause I'm wearing too much gold 'round my throat

Look at me glow

Can't even see out my eyes anymore

Hood up and I'm ready to go

Slicin' my way, bitch, I'm icing my chain

Let it cool off, because it just came out the flame

Insane is the claim, and yeah, chaos the clique

Lay off my style, bitch, go lay in a ditch

Catch me a fuckboy and give him to $lick

He's so used to this shit

Yeah, he know a good spot

Right around six-six-six o'clock, got another drop

So I flock to the dock, tie a fucking knot

Flyswat in your body rottin' in the fuckin' yacht

Got to mop up the slop, to get rid of the snow

'Cause that's what bring the cops

Spraying that Tommy all over your cell

And now $lick keep on asking me

"How do you spell, 'Welcome to Hell'?"

I told him, "Go kill yourself"

Then I threw his body in the motherfucking swell

(Then I threw his body in the motherfucking swell—)

Uh

[Interlude]

[Verse 2: Scrim]

Yung Slenderman, get the cash when I can

Got a pint for the low, and a bag of them xans

Lo-fi shawty, come and die for me

Shoot a motherfucker, I'm that Tommy-gripping Tony

Yung Camcorder, I'm a internet explorer

Die for fun, getting high off of torture

$witchblade $crim, smokin' on hemp

Every time I sold a bag, you know that motherfucker skimp

Posted in the cut, hoe

Smoke a hunnid blunts, ho

Very simple living, bitch

Give a fuck about gettin' rich

When I didn't have plays you wasn't on my dick

Now a playa gettin' big, you all on my shit

Mark of Satan, Triple six

Getting dope sick when I don't have drugs

Yung white boy with one gold slug

Suicide dreams like Kurt Cobain

When I teach a lesson, that Glock go bang

No servin' a purpose

Get pussy for free when I know that you purchase

Bitch, I'm for certain

Murk a motherfucker, now that's closed curtains