[Intro: King Goldy]

Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head

I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijuana

Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head

I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijuana

Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head

I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijuana

Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head

I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijuana (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1: Papa Pine]

Ruby da fucking Cherry, bitch

Yeah, I'm a dime a dozen (Yeah)

All of a sudden me and my cousin

Rich from pressing buttons (Beep)

Lost in the sauce

Yeah, I need a fuckin' compass

Diggin' out all these industry plants

Their roots were covered in fungus

She asked if she could blow me

I said, "Bitch, I ain't no trumpet" (Blah)

She then called me her husband

I said, "No, bitch, we just fuckin'" (Nah, nah, nah, nah)

This ain't for discussion (Nope)

Mixed the Sprite up with some 'Tussin (Yeah)

Fuck it, I bought steel-toed boots

It's time to kick the bucket (Yeah)

[Chorus: King Goldy]

Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head

I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijuana

Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head

I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijuana

Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head

I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijuana

Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head

I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the— (Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh)

[Verse 2: Yung Scarecrow]

Pull up on a fuck-boy, get down

Off my meds right now

Room full of bottles, I might drown

Sedated, I'm going crazy

Devil ridin' with me, chops out

Lurking from the gutter (Go)

Demons is my brothers (Brothers) (Yeah)

Blue pills up my nose (Yeah) (Go, go)

OP's in some foil (Yeah)

Mouth drippin' with oil (Yeah)

Watch me fade to black behind the marijuana smoke

Separate color clothes but we all cut from the same cloak

Screaming, "Bloody murder," doing dirt with my kinfolk, ayy

[Outro: King Goldy]

Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head

I Glock, not to Glock, not to smack from the back

Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head

I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijuana

Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head

I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijuana

Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head

I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijuana