[Intro]
Ayy, yuh
Ayy, I see dead people when I'm walking outside
I was raised to be on my sh** stay ten toes outside
[Chorus]
Ayy, I see dead people when I'm walking outside
I was raised to be on my sh**, stay ten toes outside
Like is you really down to ride? Don't think you live this life
I could walk to hell and back and know I'd be alright
[Post-Chorus]
I told my daughter watch my back, cause him and I, we can't lack
Keep it silent when I'm walking, I stop tweaking with the flats
And I just made a call to Rex, see him on FaceTime with the strap
Down pack, racked up on 30 bands
Know that Usain Bolt to the guap
Fold flat, Hurricane Chris my fist
[Bridge]
Oh yeah, hold up shawty, you know that I tweak, ayy
Beans got me geeking, sh**, I bit down on my cheek, ayy
Pulled up in dat Royce like who dat, they like "sh**, thats Weef" ayy
Long way just from trapping out your mommys, sh**, I see, ayy
30 on the bezel damn like "yea thats just a piece", ayy
I can't f** no hoes, that b**h can take just like a sneeze, ayy
Blow pounds on the gas and now the space
You know my steez, ayy
Blow pounds on the- mm, yeah
[Verse]
You can't drag my dirt, through my carpet
Bilowing smoke like a rocket, pop this ain't no oxy
Tell the dead I'm sorry
Probably with them knots, be fly like Matt Hardy
I pour six inside my eight, me and d**h we got no fate
How you show up, this a hold up
They can't hold me from my glo up
When these b**h n***as gon' grow up?
Up that five, you gon throw up
Tweaking off brick like molly
Riding with a b**h named Molly, Holly
Is that Rich Gang sh**? hardly
Pour the high tech for quali'
[Chorus]
Ayy, I see dead people when I'm walking outside
I was raised to be on my sh**, stay ten toes outside
Like is you really down to ride? don't think you live this life
I could walk to hell and back and know I'd be alright
[Post-Chorus]
I told my daughter watch my back, cause him and I, we can't lack
Keep it silent when I'm walking, I stop tweaking with the flats
And I just made a call to Rex, see him on FaceTime with the strap
Down pack, racked up on 30 bands
Know that Usain Bolt to the guap
Fold flat, Hurricane Chris my fist
[Bridge]
Oh yeah, hold up shawty, you know that I tweak, ayy
Beans got me geeking, sh**, I bit down on my cheek, ayy
Pulled up in dat Royce like who dat, they like "sh**, thats Weef" ayy
Long way just from trapping out your mommys, sh**, I see, ayy
30 on the bezel damn like "yea thats just a piece", ayy
I can't f** no hoes, that b**h can take just like a sneeze, ayy
Blow pounds on the gas and now the space
You know my steez, ayy
Blow pounds on the- mm, yeah