[Intro: Nyora Spouse & XXXTENTACION]
Uh, I'm slumping
Stick, slumping
Stick, so slumping
Stick, stick
Fuck
[Verse 1: Nyora Spouse & XXXTENTACION]
Chasing dreams that are bigger than me
Only things that used to matter was pussy and tree (Pussy and tree)
And praying that the racist cop won't erase me
Ignorance is still bliss, and no accountability
Falling for the one girl that I take the time to text back on the FaceTime (Stick)
I guess I back the O, while you trying to back knives
And nigga I'm on my grind, you emotional, you cry
It's still money over bitches, headshots to any snitches
Got you niggas digging ditches, you don't wanna try me
All I roll is fire tree, all I sell is fire tree
Proud got more drama than Degrassi
You weren't ahead from the start, you tryna head cause I'm popping
I'm the shit, no fuck, got these bitch molly popping
This Tensaki, a picture of my life
Struggle the stripe, the dark and life (Stick)
Jealously can kill, like Able and Cain (Stick, stick)
So watch your back, people saying you change (Stick)
Do you, just do it, yea the Nike (Stick)
Saying nigga, tryna kick it (Stick)
You to wanna fight me (Stick, stick)
Saying bitches on my dick used to walk right past me
Spit to my fucking throat gets raspy (Hoe)
[Interlude: Nyora Spouse, Sully the Chief God as NewAge & XXXTENTACION]
Nigga, Nigga
Fuck that shit bitch, we get slumped around here motherfucker (Shh)
Motherfucking (SHHHHHHH!) bitches on my dick and shit
Tellin- telling to suck on my nigga up, nigga (Quiet), (NewAge nigga)
Ya'll nigga- niggas don't know about this shit (It's Newage nigga)
Niggas- Niggas, niggas, niggas wanna be like me bitch (Ya)
Niggas, niggas dream about me (It's Newage shit, You ain't broke shit like us boy)
Ya nigga stupid
Uh, uh, My time
[Verse 2: Sully the Chief God as NewAge & XXXTENTACION]
I'm just a young nigga that seen all the world evil (Stick)
Afraid of my demons, ashamed of my people (My people)
You think we're the same, but surely we're unequal (Ya, okay)
Life is just a story, waiting for my sequal, uh (Stick, Stick, Stick)
I got my third, open so I can see evil (Vigina)
Looking at society, you all are just sheeple (Stick)
You're voiceless, there is no, we the people (Stick)
Look at your mind bitch, it is so feeble (Okay)
I think I need to stop taking Satan's advice (Stick, ah)
Just cut down on my wrist, just stop rolling the dice (Yes, stick)
I wish I could warm my heart 'cause that shit's colder than ice
My lyrics leaves silence, makes you quieter than mice
[Verse 3: XXXTENTACION & Nyora Spouse, All]
Ah, ya, bricks, bricks
Ya, ya, stick, stick, uh (Slumpin', still slumpin', still slumpin' still slumpin')
Light skin bitch and she look like Keisha
Had to queef on me, so she look like keysha
Your bitch Laquisha
My bitch Sharqueisha
Back another hoe, then I hit her with that knee-shot
Name it, yo' hoe look like shayshay
Yo' hoe wanna fuck (Laugh)
Stick, stick
And I pull out the dick, I got lots of hoes, homie
I got lots of fucking bricks
Stick, stick
I got money on my homie homie
I pop a pistol nigga
If you want it, I get it on me
Woo, get it off me
You bitch use your coffee
Coffee, drink the pussy
Slurp it, just like coffee
Toffee, I be talking to my niggas in the back of the lab where my niggas and some chicks cause we be pistol popping
I put it out, no give no options
Got your homie run, gunning
All your homies are down nigga
Ah
