
[Verse 1] Load up the drum drums, bring your bruhs and your bums (yeah, yeah) Loud with the funds, fully stuffed with the guns and the FNs that go *fmm* (skr skr, brrt-brrt) Lose when you front, when you stunt, you a chump, you get spun, we gon’ win when we spin (spin, spin) Lyin’ with a grin, lickin’ liquor off her limbs, lil’ sin on the skin, I’ma sin that again (woo, goddamn) She so bored, want more, mouth sore, she a whore but she sure that she pure (she lyin’) Self-absorbed, check the score, I’m off the pure, off the pour, off the floor, off the tour (off it) Oh no, bro know one dirty word, that’s “war,” we don’t talk, we just up that torch (bitch) Flip that, spit that, split that script, slur in a slur, swerve, swirl with a twist, let it scorch (goddamn, rah) [Pre-Chorus] Hello, hell no, hello, how low? (what? huh) Hello, hell no, hollow, how low? (hell) Hello, hell no, hella low, how low? (too low) Hello—hold up, load up, let’s go (bitch, let’s go) [Chorus] With the lights out, it’s still dangerous (still dangerous) Here we are now, demons rage with us (come rage) Feel this stupid, shit contagious (ugh, that shit) Here we are now, you can’t play with us (nah, fuck outta here) I’m too high now, she too freaky (too freaky) Bug like skeeter, skeet, she eat me (damn, she eat) Heart on zero, my libido, yeah (yeah, yeah, fuck) [Post-Chorus] Hey (hey), yay (yay, uh) Hey (what?), yay (skrrt, bitch) [Verse 2] I’m worse at good, I’m best at bad (facts) Blessed with a curse and a bag full of mags that the rest can’t have (uh-uh, nope) Gift got grit, whole fist on the grip, got a chest of cash, no cap, that stash (stash) Talk that shit, get clipped, get chipped, get pressed, get mashed, get dashed (boom, bow) Our lil crew been true from day, no play, no pause, no breaks, no way (no way) Still gon’ ride when the sky turn gray, turn black, turn red, that’s paint, that spray (ride, brrt) Always them ‘til the end, no fake, no snake, no shake, no shake and bake (never) If you not fam, not gang, not paid, get the fuck out the lane, out the way (move, bitch) [Pre-Chorus] Hello, hell no, hello, how low? (how low? say what) Hello, hell no, hollow, how low? (too low, too low) Hello, hell no, hellbound, how low? (damn, oh) Hello—hold up, load up, let’s go (let’s go, let’s go, bitch) [Chorus] With the lights out, it’s still dangerous (still dangerous) Here we are now, come and flame with us (flame, flame) Feel this stupid, shit contagious (yeah, that plague) Here we are now, you can’t play with us (nah, no way) I’m too high now, she too freaky (too freaky) Bug like skeeter, she gon’ eat me (eat, eat) Heart on zero, my libido, yeah (woo, fuck it) [Post-Chorus] Hey (hey), yay (yay, yeah) Hey (talk your shit), yay (uh, bitch) [Guitar Solo] [Verse 3] And I forget just what I taste (uh, uh) Tongue twist, numb, tryna chase that bass, that 808 quake, make the place misplace (bass, bass) Oh yeah, oh yeah, that make me smile, crooked grin, gold fang, that vile (cheese) Toxic drip, lil’ slick profile, drip drop on the lips, that fit my style (drip, nasty) I found it hard, it’s hard to find Peace in a world tryna piece my mind, pick it apart, pull apart my spine (damn, fuck) Oh well, oh hell, never mind Still gon’ shine, cross lines, do time, on god, I’ma go for mine (shine, bitch) [Pre-Chorus] Hello, hell no, hello, how low? (how low? how low?) Hello, hell no, hollow, how low? (yeah, too low) Hello, hell no, hellbound, how low? (uh, oh) Hello—hold up, load up, let’s go (let’s go, let’s go, skrrt) [Chorus] With the lights out, it’s still dangerous (still) Here we are now, come and flame with us (flame it) Feel this stupid, shit contagious (so contagious) Here we are now, you can’t play with us (nah, fuck off) I’m too high now, she too freaky (too freaky) Bug like skeeter, she gon’ eat me (eat that, eat that) Heart on zero, my libido, yeah (yeah, goddamn) [Outro] I’m in denial, defile it, I’m wild (wild as fuck) Deny every file, but the style on file, crocodile on the dial when it smile (style, style) Deny, re-try, then I ride in the night, with a nine and a knife, all black, no light (skrrt, slide) Deny that I might be the guy, but I might be that motherfuckin’ guy on sight (I might, on god) Deny, deny, but the vibe don’t lie (nope, never) Deny that I’m fine with the pain inside, but I thrive off the fire when the flame inside (nah, that burn) Deny one time, then I slide, I slide, hit a side, double back, let it ride (slide, slide) Deny this shit, but I’m high, I’m high, out my mind, outta line, outta sight (too high, bitch)

