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[Intro: SICKBOYRARI]

(Wake up, F1lthy)

Frog eyes on my lens

Know they gone like the wind

Hanging with some dead friends

Know we all born to sin

No, they can't run in

No, they can't run in

[Chorus: SICKBOYRARI]

Know they gone like the wind

Frog eyes by my lens

Steppin' like some Louboutins

Peel the coupe, dirty Hen'

See the light shine within

Hanging with some dead friends

Why they put 'em on a shirt?

Know we all came from dirt

I pray they see Heaven first

I know it all could've been worse

I know it all could've been worse

In all black like a hearse

[Verse 1: SICKBOYRARI]

Pull up on 'em like the first

Angel wings fly like birds

Know they gone like a jet

Shed a tear for the set

Popped a seal and Percocet

She gon' pop it for the set

Popping shit like some X

Black bandana on the TEC

Blood stains on Nike Techs

You know we runnin' up a check

Bloody seats up in the Lex

Hang with my dogs like a vet

Hang with my dogs like a vet

They gon' hate you at your best

But you gotta keep gettin' it, yeah

But you gotta keep gettin' it, yeah

[Chorus: SICKBOYRARI]

Know they gone like the wind

Frog eyes by my lens

Steppin' like some Louboutins

Peel the coupe, dirty Hen'

See the light shine within

Hanging with some dead friends

Why they put 'em on a shirt?

Know we all came from dirt

I pray they see Heaven first

Know they gone like the wind

Frog-eyes by my lens

Steppin' like some Louboutins

Peel the coupe, dirty Hen'

See the light shine within

Hanging with some dead friends

[Verse 2: Thouxanbanfauni]

Turn your Firestone to kin

Eights and the Forgi' rim

Ran up a thousand bands

TTB, our money in

TTB, our money in

I'm a man of my word, actions speak way louder than 'em

Carbon fiber, three-round burst, ammunition to stretch your denim

Grand-daddy Chevrolet

Candy paint, cherry red

Shorty used to leave my ass on read

No hard feelings, upgraded instead

Knew you was a bird when I whipped up the bread

Trying to build trust but loyalty dead

My boy got crossed out, took to the feds

Going down south, put ten in his neck

[Chorus: SICKBOYRARI]

Know they gone like the wind

Frog eyes by my lens (I'm working on dying)

Steppin' like some Louboutins

Peel the coupe, dirty Hen'

See the light shine within

Hanging with some dead friends

Why they put 'em on a shirt?

Know we all came from dirt

I pray they see Heaven first

I know it all could've been worse

I know it all could've been worse

In all black like a hearse