[Intro - K. Luci] Shoutout the Devil, his daughter's my wife Who wanna get slaughtered tonight? Gift to the gods, you just offered your life Let's go for a ride... [Verse - K. Luci] It's Primo, you know it, I'm in the zone Got these b**hes, they here and they hoe'ing I'm grabbing a thot, and I know that she throatin' My n***as is totin', they're ready to blow it Go to your funeral, casket ain't open Six underground, now your family's coping n***as been lying, they say that I'm loccing I only let the gun bang, you already know it I'm all about the clout, flexin', finessin' Mask and the Wesson, I come for that necklace And if he refuse, then I get to stretchin' Now he on the floor, I hope he learned his lesso Free all the guys, motherf** the jakes Stay out the gra**, I don't f** with the snakes Don't f** with the cash, I'm all about my cake I don't need a strap, you'll get punched in the face Why are these n***as talking? They don't know what to say Plotting on my downfall, they hope and they pray n***as on my dick, I don't roll that way I ain't talkin' graffiti, but they gon' spray in the midst of the day One Seven is the clique Preme Team, One Seven, who you with? n***as is fraud They put it on God they're down with the gang They ain't really with the sh**s Boy, you ain't really with the gang Nah, you ain't really tryna bang Nah, you ain't grippin' on the thang Tryna leave a n***a stank for the motherf**ing fame You? Do not be with the sh**s Me? I be with the demons and sh** You got a problem? Come see me then, b**h Lil' b**h... [Interlude - Yung Nashi] Aye, pa** me that Sobe I forgot it's just me in here, I'm trippin' Pa** me the Sobe, tho... What's good with the Sobe, tho? Nah, you can't take a sip of my drink... [Verse - Yung Nashi] Shoutout my future, I think imma make it I think that these thoughts got a mind of they own I think I've been taking too much of that strong I think I've been thinking the worst What if them n***as run up on the ghost gang of my follow-up? If they don't, it's just me Yeah, I got fam, but they're out for blood I be up grindin' while they vampin' it up Out and about for the hustle while they plan my demise Everybody's in on it, birthday surprise Walk in the house to the red dots Lights off, but I see shots Duckin' them s**ers, they're cheap shots Knew something was up when they teeth showed All I got is myself... All I got is myself... Gripping this mic and revolver in the corner Shirt stained from tears and fluids But they not mine I want a piece of cake, but I don't know if it's poison Seen some things a mortal shouldn't see in a lifetime (Colored emoji) All I got is myself... All I got is myself...