Trapped up in the crib for days, I'm not thinking straight

Ok, he gon' act like a bitch, ok (uh huh)

I'm mixing the Molly with Tris, ok (yeah)

I'm fading into the abyss, ok

Heard she got snakebites on, she gon hiss

Tryna get home and fuck my bitch

I rock cologne, designer shit

Don't walk alone, you get hit

Walkin' lick, holy shit

Ok (yeah), ok (yeah), ok (yeah), ok (yeah)

She do a trick up on my dick, she call it Cirque du Soleil

I'm on the way, head to the bank

I miss my shawty, I'm goin' insane

I miss the body and I miss the brain

I miss the conversations 'bout the pain (yeah)

Ok, walk with a K

I'm in the bathroom, I'm doin' cocaine

Sick of the industry, all of them lames

I fuck from the back and I'm breaking her legs

She suckin' my dick, got my sperm on her face

Ok, ok, ok

You weird as fuck li' bitch, like you better stay away

I'm selling that K today

I'm touching 10K today

I'm smoking on good wraps, like I dropped the papes today (I did)

I'm puttin' out good raps, they fuck wit' the tapes today (they do)

They fuck with the songs I make, shit, they fuck with the songs I make (yeah)

Fuck the cops, cookin' bacon

Who the fuck jus brought the drac' in?

Fake a cough? I got from vapin'

Opp pack, we gon' face it

Talk back, we gon' spray him

Left him in the woods decaying (yeah)

You must think I'm fuckin' playing (woah)

Spent the night out and the day in

Been one month off medication

Think I need me a vacation

Bitches playing wit' me, got temptations

Bitches talkin' 'bout me, on the same shit

Ok, he gon' act like a bitch, ok (uh huh)

I'm mixing the Molly with Tris, ok (yeah)

I'm fading into the abyss, ok

Heard she got snakebites on, she gon hiss

Tryna get home and fuck my bitch

I rock cologne, designer shit

Don't walk alone, you get hit

Walkin' lick, holy shit

Ok (yeah), ok (yeah), ok (yeah), ok (yeah)

She do a trick up on my dick, she call it Cirque du Soleil

I'm on the way, head to the bank

I miss my shawty, I'm goin' insane

I miss the body and I miss the brain

I miss the conversations 'bout the pain (yeah)

Ok, it's FORESTSZN

Ok, ok, ok, I'm fuckin' your shawty and call it a day

Rock these New Rocks, you get stepped on

Step on yo' muhfuckin' face (yeah)

Put that pussy in his place

He fuckin' with minors, he catchin' a case

I want all the smoke like I'm Jace!

He sent me the lo' and we running the fade

I'm going insane hoe, up next like I'm SoFaygo

Sippin' on Faygo

Sippin' on what? That Faygo

Ok, bitch

I miss Zia so much, I'm tryin' not to slit my damn wrists

I'm fucked up in the crib, overdosing, existential bliss

They say forestwlkr don't miss, huh, I'm the shit

I'm boutta go cut my wrist

Sike, lil bitch I'll pour up the tris

I'm fucked up cryin' in the club

What's up in my cup, it's a little bit of- shh

Yeah, me and my partners outside, huh

Posted on the Southside, huh

Smoking runtz, I get fried, huh, bitch

Sippin' on blood cup, blood cup, blood cup, blood cup, Tris

It's FORESTSZN, little bitch, get off my dick

I'm steppin' outside in these New Rocks, lil' bitch, these ain't no Ricks

I sacrifice myself to you, 'cause you're the reason I exist

Sippin' on mud, mud, mud, mud, bitch, I'm rich (I'm tryna get rich)

I roll me up a spliff, I'm high as fuck above you bitches

Recently I'm having scary visions

FORESTSZN, yeah, I'm on a mission

Yeah, ok