[Intro: Yung Christ]

($ui, $ui, $ui, $ui, $ui, $ui)

[Verse 1: Yung Christ]

Catch me ridin', slidin' in East Memphis smokin' on some butter, mane

Call up TA Double Dolla for the fucking gasoline

Elvis Presley Boulevard, we swangin' on 'em hard

Hangin' out the Chevy screaming, "Motherfuck the law"

[Verse 2: Yung Mutt]

Pull up and we park in the parking lot of Walmart

Just so I can maybe snatch a shady grey tee

Fuck a shopping cart

Put that bitch on, walk back to the car

Heartbeat pacing, never racing

Fuck a security guard

Yeah, my paper so thin, I ain't got no tree shading me

[Verse 3: Yung Christ]

I got that 1080p, only smoking OG

I be that junkie motherfucker with that dope up in me

The almighty *59

Beelzebub of my time

Cabin fever runnin' high from snorting back to back lines

[Verse 4: Yung Mutt]

Sun shinin' brightly—wait, that's just the weed I'm lighting

TA askin' if the blunt needs tightening

V8 spilling, might be blood

I'm killing bugs, I'm swattin' flies

All you gnats tryna flock to my eyes

Your size is compromised from tryna fly

Sick of this, all of these Icarus wannabes

[Outro: Ghost]

(Hello? what's going on, boy? Ayy, nigga you won't catch yo' slipping ass here, fuck you, man. Say no more, man. Yeah I'll come up here, man, just hit me up, I gas 'em)