[Intro] (Ayy, jayce, you did your big one, man) [Verse] Pop a pill, do it for the thrill Got striker boots on, stomp em out for the kill She gon' pop it for a nigga, yeah she know the deal Swerving through the city, got that ice in my grill Never fuck with average, that shit just ain't real Stepped up in the building, now they know how that shit feel Yeah I'm on E about six times this week She said slow it down, I told that bitch speak These striker boots on concrete, not no off brand Label trying play me, told em off, fam Can't say nothing, I smoke way too much gas Popped another one and now I'm moving too fast Yeah, my shorty thought I was tweaking, she spazzed out She not playing games with me, kicked my ass out We move fucking insane, swerving off the pain Ran out of Tris again, damn near going insane Pussy boy watch your mouth, my shooter don't play He gon' cross you off the list, have a nice day Aye, these boots cost a bag, not no fake shit She wouldn't give it up, so I had to take trips I don't even get mad, I just let it all go Popped an Adderall, crashed out, moving real slow Baby hear me talking bout these hoes, we crash out Yeah the gang move different, never scared, we bash out Did I turn into something I don't even recognize Once I fell in love with drugs I started seeing different skies Once I fell in love with mud ain't nothing been the same But as long as I go up I'll stay the same for my gang Yeah, yeah [Outro] Punch your head off (Ah), we gon' rage (Woo) Punch your head off (Ah), we gon' rage Buh-buh-buh-buh, woo, let's rage (Let's go) Buh-buh-buh-buh, woo, let's rage (Let's go) [Part II] [Chorus] Yeah, I call the plug, say I'm done Time to flex on these drugs, bitch let's try again They said he sold his soul Okay, what about it? They say I'm going crazy, yeah I highly doubt it She pop pills for a nigga with some money on him She pop pills for these niggas who don't love her I got a cut in my heart so it's fuck love You mad at me when you the one that fucked up You mad at me when you the one that fucked up You mad at me when you the one that fucked up You mad at me when you the one that fucked up When we outside be ready, bitch you fucked up When we outside be ready, bitch you fucked up Yeah I'm just snowboarding in my Chrome Hearts Bitch I'm King Snake, I'm a cobra When we outside be ready, bitch you fucked up When we outside be ready, bitch you fucked up Yeah I'm just snowboarding in my Chrome Hearts Bitch I'm King Snake, I'm a cobra [Post-Chorus] Yeah, I call the plug, say I'm done Time to flex on these drugs, bitch let's try again They said he sold his soul Okay, what about it? They say I'm going crazy, yeah I highly doubt it She pop pills for a nigga with some money on him She pop pills for these niggas who don't love her I got a cut in my heart so it's fuck love You mad at me when you the one that fucked up You mad at me when you the one that fucked up You mad at me when you the one that fucked up You mad at me when you the one that fucked up When we outside be ready, bitch you fucked up When we outside be ready, bitch you fucked up When we outside be ready, bitch you fucked up When we outside be ready, bitch you fucked up [Chorus] Yeah, I call the plug, say I'm done Time to flex on these drugs, bitch let's try again They said he sold his soul Okay, what about it? They say I'm going crazy, yeah I highly doubt it She pop pills for a nigga with some money on him She pop pills for these niggas who don't love her I got a cut in my heart so it's fuck love You mad at me when you the one that fucked up You mad at me when you the one that fucked up You mad at me when you the one that fucked up You mad at me when you the one that fucked up When we outside be ready, bitch you fucked up When we outside be ready, bitch you fucked up Yeah I'm just snowboarding in my Chrome Hearts Bitch I'm King Snake, I'm a cobra When we outside be ready, bitch you fucked up When we outside be ready, bitch you fucked up Yeah I'm just snowboarding in my Chrome Hearts Bitch I'm King Snake, I'm a cobra [Post-Chorus] Yeah, I call the plug, say I'm done Time to flex on these drugs, bitch let's try again They said he sold his soul Okay, what about it? They say I'm going crazy, yeah I highly doubt it She pop pills for a nigga with some money on him She pop pills for these niggas who don't love her I got a cut in my heart so it's fuck love You mad at me when you the one that fucked up You mad at me when you the one that fucked up You mad at me when you the one that fucked up You mad at me when you the one that fucked up When we outside be ready, bitch you fucked up When we outside be ready, bitch you fucked up When we outside be ready, bitch you fucked up When we outside be ready, bitch you fucked up [Outro] Go, slatt, go, slatt Go, slatt, go, slatt
