[Intro]
(N***a zed produced this shit, you already know)
99 said he just fucked up the beat

[Chorus]
(Ayy ayy)
Creepin' out the cut
Grab the Glock and let it bang
99 don't give a fuck
I'm finna let my nuts hang
Turn you to [?]
Then proceed to smoke you like a swisher mane
Now I'm on the run
Feeling numb like I'm on novocaine

[Verse 1]
Don't feel like myself I've become [?]
I ain't ever asked for help
Probably missed [?] a lot of love
I linked with TWENTYTHREE and light it up
I be smoking 'em by the dozen
I can never get enough

[Verse 2]
Lock myself away up in the tomb
I finna isolatе away cause I ain't in the mood
Smoking in abundance finna float up to thе roof
(Yeah) Feel like Travis Scott
Cause I'm the highest in the room (What?)
[Chorus]
Creepin' out the cut
Grab the Glock and let it bang
99 don't give a fuck
I'm finna let my nuts hang
Turn you to [?]
Then proceed to smoke you like a swisher mane
Now I'm on the run
Feeling numb like I'm on novocaine

[Break]
(That shit hit hoe, that shit right)
(No, we gon' still light this bitch up)

[Verse 3]
I like it when she fuck around
And ride on this dick
I'ma break a bitch down
In the back of the Fit
I'ma ride and put a blunt between my lips
I'ma [?] the fuck right back to the abyss

[Verse 4]
Pussy motherfucker wanna talk
Creep up in all black we tuck them guns
An spin yo' block
Bitch I got a red dot and a knife up in my sock
I'ma lacerate your face and watch yo' body drop (yeah)
Been up for days I'm tryna maintain
Surprised that [?] is not the same
Outta' my brain, I'ma go away and out my [?]
Only time that I can be at ease is when I'm in the grave
[Chorus]
Creepin' out the cut
Grab the Glock and let it bang
99 don't give a fuck
I'm finna let my nuts hang
Turn you to [?]
Then proceed to smoke you like a swisher mane
Now I'm on the run
Feeling numb like I'm on novocaine