[Intro]
Ronny J, listen up
It's WarBucks, bitches

[Verse 1: Pouya]
Call my homie up, pick him up in the pickup truck
Four in the mornin', on top of that it started stormin'
And we had a ho in the trunk, she drunk as fuck
Don't even know if she breathin'
But, really, I don't give a fuck 'cause I already fucked
Passed her to my homie, took advantage of her body
'Cause she nothing but a slut (Yuh)
Started trappin' so we drove a little faster
No concern about the po-po, four more blocks
Then we dare run the red lights, in a dead night
Not a car in sight, think I might do the whole dash
Red and blue light but I skid on his ass (Yuh)
Hands in the purse and I took all her cash
She won't even know 'cause she so fuckin' bad
Then I made a right turn on the street
As we creep, take a peep through the window
And I see that this car was followin' me
But I guess it's in my mind, felt a chill down my spine
As the time rewinds
We stop on the block, unlock the door, everybody hop out
[Verse 2: SDotBraddy]
Told the ho, "Get out" 'til I see that mothafucka
Dressed in all-black ski mask, choppa hangin' out
The mothafuckin' window all-black vento
The fear read his eyes that told me he was simple
He pointed to shoot the choppa
But lethally, I tried to stop him from gettin' hit by the bullets
My body shot up like a blocka
Three shots pressed through my back, my first shot was a choppa
So I did but that n***a with a choppa, yeah, he slipped
Now this coward is up in my face
African-American, unfortunately, it had to be the race
Looked him in his eyes and told him to pull the trigger
That n***a didn't say shit, goddamn that fool figured
Go 'head and shoot me, n***a, my n***a, I ain't shit
And you havin' second thoughts, my n***a, you ain't shit
If you gon' take my life, then go 'head and pull the trigger
But you not a cold killer, you a lost-ass n***a

[Verse 3: Denzel Curry]
Ski mask resembles the fables of Edgar Allan
But a n***a still poor, my piece is still
But the still of the peace means WarBucks for the love of dinero
Robber, when you face the heat, civilized travel is proper
Getaway clean but half you sleepin' with Oscar
That's a Shark Tale, what do I smell?
Blood, but not Piru
Radio plays the deadliest haikus
When I rest and I stumble to the cars dead piss point
Said a needle and a knife and a tech
One to your eye and one to your chest
Might as well blow your heart to your neck, so
Can you see, world? I'ma leave a n***a wet
Can you see, world? I'ma leave a n***a wet
Now my name is Leroy, Steves about to get my decoy
That's IndigoB in the back of the pickup
Sticks on deck so why not pick the chick up?
Talkin' 'bout the n***as hittin' licks, don't get up
Don't give a fuck so, n***a, it's a stickup
Yeah, n***a, it's a stick-up
Yeah, n***a, it's a stick-up
[Outro: Denzel Curry]
Ayo, give me yo' money, give me yo' chain
N***a, give me yo' shoes and yo' socks, my n***a
Three hundred and thirty-three times two, n***a
If you don't give me yo' shit, that's the mothafuckin' Glock
Cold bullets all day, n***a
Ayo, Steve, go get Indigo so we can get the fuck outta here
Let's get the fuck outta here