[Intro: $crim & Koopsta Knicca] Tie 'em— Tie 'em to my bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em I don't love 'em, dump 'em slumped Put 'em— Put 'em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot Tie 'em— Tie 'em to my bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em I don't love 'em, dump 'em slumped Put 'em— Put 'em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot Huh, North Ooh-ooh!
[Verse 1: $crim] On them meds like Darko, riding, scheming on a mission Anna for the static in my hood, I bring the friction Chucky with the blade, fuck a movie this ain't fiction I stay stacking up addictions, million dollar drug dependance, yuh Pimping like I'm skinny when I'm riding through the city Fuck them undercovers, all them feds got is a theory 9th to Gentilly, I'm the junkie of the century (North) Chain wet like Lake Eerie, $licky the Scarecrow that they fearing on that Northside Gang tied with the *59 (Grey!) Fuck it, just kill em' all, they gonna blame Sam Hyde Always taper on, what the fuck is taper off? You see this tattoo on my head, the fuck you resuscitate me for? Scoping out with that beam, touch your head like I'm a prophet Slightly nodding off that fent, but rub me wrong, I get it poppin' Attacking the hood like Benghazi Better fear Grey like a Stasi Hoes they love Young Wetto, screaming "Fóllame culo, papi"
[Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry] Let me tone it down before the ice caps melt Grab the devil by the horns, for that I might catch Hell White velvet on my bitch look like Marie Antoinette Every time she give me head it's like my dick was a threat Cheney with the shotgun, I ain't aim at shit Fuck your Spotify playlists, TikTok trends, y'all lame as shit You gon' catch these fucking hands like a baseball mitt You got any last words? I bet they taste like clit Captain of the grey, I'm going down with the ship Down with the shit, I split just about everything with $lick Still in that 7th, ain't nothing has changed Still wearing FTP fits to the grave (Yeah) Still fuck the fame, fuck the pressure and pain Only thing changed is I cut off my mane
[Outro: Koopsta Knicca] Tie 'em— Tie 'em to my bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em I don't love 'em, dump 'em slumped Put 'em— Put 'em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot Tie 'em— Tie 'em to my bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em I don't love 'em, dump 'em slumped Put 'em— Put 'em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
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