[Verse 1: $lick $loth] Steady ridin' low Eyes steady swole Feel like d**h Row, 1994 $uicide tears dripping off our mothers Bullets in the chamber of the pistols in the cupboard Got a couple black tees with that indo sparking b**h don't even look my way cause I f**ing hate talking Got them spinners on a hearse b**hes for dessert Pour me up a four I'm sipping codeine till the dirt [Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry] Riding round Texas in a Lexus with a Florida license plate Out of state Eating grapes Blowing dank No we ain't b**h it's the dry as f**ing wheat Slick having a panic attack put the Mac on his lap and now he making beats Smurf in the back trying to get some sleep Gas tank on E Not a stain on me Sun set cool breeze Looking at the moon and then I turn into a goon I'm doing what I please Throwing up some f**ing 3's [Verse 3: Black Smurf] Sliding deep while I'm tippin' trying to run cash out Steady fiending more income like d**h Row What I gotta do to get high These problems I'm facing Like to smoke a J in my right hand Got b**hes just like YouTube Get the camera man, and then open hand For the cab man, ain't no telling what a n***a do to ya Shake ya hand, and just shoot through ya I'm the man that you show respect when you see cruisin' through Either that, or get to that fat dope Matter of fact, I'd rather run bands or Meet the pocket, chop a mini rocket launching? Stay out the way or get backdoored n***a