[Verse]
Might rob her, ayy, blood spill on my shirt, yeah
Xan with the liquor, wit a goth bitch smokin' herb
I'ma pull up to the function and I'll make my stick whisper
And it will not make a sound cuz it got a silencer, yeah
Burn this earth, popped a pill my belly hurt, yeah
His body's burned, and I left it in sewers, ayy
You got no money and yo' chain lookin' like dirt, yuh
Shot my fuckin' opp now I'm pullin' up to the church, yeah

[Chorus]
I got plugs, I got drugs, I got anything u need
I pull up, I pull up, I'ma make you fuckin bleed
Too much blood in my cup 'cause you know that I'm a fiend
Me, yo bitch in bed we be makin' fuckin' scenes
I got plugs, I got drugs, I got anything u need
I pull up, I pull up, I'ma make you fuckin bleed
Too much blood in my cup 'cause you know that I'm a fiend
Me, yo bitch in bed we be makin' fuckin' scenes

[Post-Chorus]
I got drugs I'ma—
I'ma pull up, yeah, ay
I'm a thug she a—
She a bug, yeah
I got drugs I'ma—
I'ma pull up, yeah, ay
I'm a thug she a—
She a bug, yeah
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