Lyrics

[Intro: XXXTENTACION & Stain] (Uh, uh, uh, uh) (Uh, uh, uh, uh) (Uh, uh, uh, uh) (Uh, uh, uh, uh) (Uh, uh, uh, uh) (Uh, uh, uh, uh) (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Ayy (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Ayy, ayy (Nigga, where the fuck is the...?) Ayy [Verse 1: XXXTENTACION] Cocaine for my breakfast (What?) Hold that pistol ambidextrous, uh (Yeah, yeah) Pussy boy talk reckless (Ayy) He might end up on a stretcher, uh (Yeah, bitch) Fuck with my set (Ayy) You get wet, like a pussy, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Sauce, what I spilled (Yeah, yeah) On my kilt, she need milk, okay, like (Ayy, ayy) XXX on a killstreak, huh (Bitch) You pussy niggas Rice Krispie, uh (What?) Fuck a white bitch on a six-speed (Yeah) Six stars like GTA, kill me, uh (Fuck) It's more money I'm getting (Ayy) If a nigga try to take, wig-splitting 'em (Ayy) Shouts out to my zoe, they killed my vro (Yeah, yeah) So, bitch, off rip now, I'm like— (Ayy) [Chorus: XXXTENTACION & Ski Mask The Slump God] Mama raised a soldier (Huh? Yeah) Not no bitch, not no bitch, yeah (Yeah, what?) Mama raised a soldier (Huh? Yeah) Not no bitch, not no bitch, yeah (Yeah, ayy) Mama raised a soldier (Yeah, yeah) Not no bitch, not no bitch, yeah (Yeah, ayy) Mama raised a soldier (Yeah, what?) Not no bitch, not no bitch, yeah (Huh) Mama raised a soldier (Huh? Yeah) Not no bitch, not no bitch, ayy (Yeah, okay, you all right?) RIP my zoe, ayy (Yeah, huh?) RIP my zoe, okay (Huh?, Yeah) RIP my zoe, ayy (Huh?, Yeah) RIP my zoe, okay (Hey, all-all right?) RIP my zoe, yuh (Yeah, yeah) RIP my zoe, okay (Yeah, yeah) RIP my soul (Haha, ayy, my who?) Yeah (Rest in peace, my zoes, man) Ayy (Yeah, man) [Interlude: Ski Mask The Slump God, Stain, XXXTENTACION] Haha, tide, bitch I got my handicaps on this bitch I'm 'bout to sip this motherfuckin' water Hahaha That's not even water (That wa-that wasn't water) I stole that boy shit (Nigga, where the fuck is the—) Ayy [Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God] Came from the dirt, you can't hit my purp Said my diamonds wetter than some sweat, absurd Gold up on my wrist is lookin' sunny, Big Bird Hit 'em with the, hit 'em with the numbers like a nerd Ayy, let's slide sixth wall, I'm tied Call my pockets knotty 'cause they sloppy, oh, my I could be Xzibit, might pimp my ride Wet pleasure rather pay the Rafs, like Christ Hit my bitch like Bruno, uh Get a bitch wet, no Juno, uh Put it in her mouth like Uno, uh Chest all Polo like, "Kudos" (ayy) Dog-ass nigga like Cujo, uh Face card bad who you know, ayy She all wet like fructose, ayy Diamonds on like them cheat codes, ayy