[Intro: Weensey, Logic, Juicy J & IDK]
(Love can be so cruel) All of a sudden, I'm in a dream
(Love got me on you) Just lookin' at you has made it begin
What Juicy say? He like, "Shut the fuck up!"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah
Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, uh

[Verse 1: IDK & Big Flock]
R.I.P. Bankroll, R.I.P. Nipsey
R.I.P. Smoke Dawg, R.I.P. Jimmy
R.I.P. Pop Smoke, that shit got me stressed
R.I.P. X-X-X-X-X
I got three oppositions that might fuck 'round and blow (Blow)
I just plot, then I watch, get 'em bust down for low (Low)
Ooh, that's Flock, he got the Glock
And he got the drop, don't get shot
You get caught slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin'
You gon' get mopped
I can't tell if he real or pussy, hmm, I'm tryna decipher
Me and my brodie used to live a good life, now he a lifer
Now he a killer, now he gorilla
Tryna be dope, now he a dealer
Movin' that gas, come get a fill-up
Premium-grade, no Reggie Miller, uh
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