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[Intro: Pouya] Yuh (Ayy), yuh, yuh [Verse 1: Pouya] I pay my hoes, my bills, my homage I never been to college I sever the head of rappers I pack the MAC-11 to send you to another dimension Not to mention, I pop the Smith & Wesson with no second guessin' Your bitch get to steppin' Once I get it in, get wet, get out Don't want to hear a word out of your mouth What's up with that pussy? Don't doubt me I can make it squirt while I skrrt in the Audi Bitch, I'm outie after that, oddy's after that Touch your Instagram, put you on the map Don't discriminate, fuck a handicap, no legs Fuck that, where your titties at, bitch? [Verse 2: Yung Plague] Ba-Ba-Back in the Golden Days, I was glowin' rays Now I'm soaked in grey from all these fuckin' growin' pains Keep on throwin' shade, you'll meet the fuckin' Shogun's blade I'm stealing trophies out your trophy case Fuck the cards I was dealt I got a poker face to steal an open base, ho Fuck an older age though If life's a book, rip out the last page and roll up a J Lo Bitch, I'm Yung Plague, no way I'ma grow fangs Rip out your throat, ain't sayin' anything out that hole, mane [Verse 3: Yung $carecrow] Hundred pills bottles on my motherfuckin' dresser, mane Couple lil' models all up in my Twitter mentions, mane I'm the mane that'll make a stain out of your fuckin' brain Smokin' strains off some strange grain that I can't explain Fuck the fame, fuck these fuckin' lames, that's why I isolate Can't relate to none of you motherfuckers Keep me in my grave, hold up, wait Duckin' in the shade, shooting up the H Stuck at Hell's gates with Yung Plague And I'm draped in grey