[Intro: Yung $carecrow]

It's that, it's that, it's that

It's that

[Verse 1: Yung $carecrow & Lil Uzi The Anti-Christ]

It's that $carecrow $hawty creepin' underneath your bed

Narcotics in my body, all I see is blood red

That schizo serial killer, that handgun under your pillow

Miserable drug dealer, or that codeine laced 'rilla

Triple six degrees, hangin' from a tree

Smoking gasoline, it's that suicidal king

I done fucked that bitch you with

I done sliced both of my wrists

Emptyin' out the clip and it's that

(Ridin' with the—, ridin' with the—, ridin' with the—)

(Ridin' with the—)

It's that, it's that, it's that

It's that

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi The Anti-Christ]

Ridin' with the crosses flipped (Ayy, ayy)

Demons smoke my weed and start to cough and shit (Ayy)

Diamonds on my claws, no, I ain't pausin' shit (Ayy)

Black shade, need a black flame

Back from the black plague

Ashtray made out of black suede (Ayy)

Get the fuck back, back away (Ayy, ayy)

Slash and dash, then it's back to the cave (Ayy, ayy)

Ashin' cash then I pack up the grave (Ayy, ayy)

Black lipstick left a smack on the face (Ayy, ayy)

Rags to riches, give a fuck about the fame (Ayy)

[Outro: Lil Uzi The Anti-Christ]

Black teens hit the dirt

White teens hit the grave

Black teens hit the dirt

White teens hit the grave

Black teens hit the dirt

White teens hit the grave

Black teens hit the dirt

White teens hit the grave