[Verse 1: $lick $loth] Got four b**hes on my digits AK's in my kitchen Cocaine on my dishes from my older uncles business A minute turns to minutes A vision turns to visits From a witness on a mission from the feds that got him snitchin Religion of the 6's Turning b**hes into witches Got a hit list with a few I wanna lay down up in some ditches f** 'em all burn them bridges Sus motherf**ers with a sickness 45 tucked in my britches $uicide be the voice of the misfits [Verse 2: Yung $now] $now Leopard creepin The icicle demon I'm breathing this weed in My gaudy pack freezing My shawty keep sneezing I told her Yung Snow keep it cold like I'm changing the seasons That codeine i'm bleedin All of these hoes see me gleamin I'm leakin gold We can go see the globe but need to keep it slow That was a week ago She ain't know $now Leopard had at least 3 or so alter egos that the Reaper know Oh no I keep her so close now she reach for rope Tie me up now she hope that Yung Plague won't be shown My skull started tweakin My skin started bleedin My heart stopped it's beatin My eyes disappear now the devil is near Oh yeah she feels the fear