[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry]
b**h im f**ing vacant probably couldn't make it
True i got a pillow and blanket but im always sleeping naked
I won't get it but i take it bread crumbs busted i be flaking
Flicking ashes of the gra** and flick them on the gra**
Im lacing up my laces facing public faces
Cause im facing blunts in f**ing basements
Who said we were racing last i checked im blazing
b**h im blazing b**h im burning up
Got a cup full of flames gotta listen names
Po anotha up every sip i drain send em to the grey
Gotta go to touch another soul i gain
Look at the ways f** a stain
Nothing was the f**ing same b**h im blowing up
[Verse 2: $crim]
Everybody know the d** on me
One terabyte in my usb
Picture perfect with a image like im Warhol
Horns on my head looking like a narwhal
White tenants never laced 100 blunts to the face
Hair ties see the d**h in my eyes
Swear i die everytime i get high
No cash just two pistols and a mask
Riding round the city draped in a soulja rag