[Verse 1 - Yung Yogi]
Exercising with the exorcist
Part Escobar, b**h I'm gettin' rich
[?]
Ain't no heaven for me
My soul don't exist
[?] crystal
I was grippin' pistols
And he's [?] skittles
For [?]
b**h, I just pull up with the perks
f**s with the Glock [?]
[Verse 2 - RVMIRXZ]
Touch down
[?]
Hit 'em with the Uzi
[?]
I'm barely with the spray
[?]
Boy I'm the son of the reaper
I'm grippin' your soul
And I'm taking your b**h and mistreat her
Stick in my dick
Pound the back of her mouth
All of my n***as be runnin' them routes
[Verse 3 - Shakewell]
Runnin' out of d**
[?]
[?]
I ain't feeling marijuana
[?]