Released: February 4, 2017
Songwriter: Aristos Petrou Scott Arceneaux Jr. Germ
Producer: Budd Dwyer
[Intro: YUNG $NOW]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, I'm the—
[Verse 1: YUNG $NOW]
I'm the type of person to burn alive while on a sinking ship
Flickin' ash out of my 'lash, I know what y'all been thinking, bitch
$uicide, fuck 'em all, I'm drenched in gasoline and lit
Then $lick'll grab a broom, and tell y'all fuckboys go and sweep the shit
I don't give a fuck about the internet (The internet?)
Motherfuck the illusion, y'all confused, don't get my image yet
Six, six, six for life, Grey my fucking army stripes
Y'all keep flossin', y'all keep ballin', all y'all caught up in a net
[Verse 2: YUNG CHRIST]
Call your patrolman, I've been programmed to fear no man
You see these tats all on my face? I don't have no care
I walk around in any city like my home there
You want war, motherfucker, but yet to declare
Hop on a chariot, ridin' through heaven, I'm aimin' a .45 at yo God
$carecrow the scariest, Cut Throat the deadliest
Frozen $hogun at my side
Every night rise and die, Grey*59 the parasites
Who am I? Antichrist, the one who makes Hades' flames ignite
[Verse 3: GERM]
Catchin' top in the whip, riding, cruising, wyling
Just take a look at me, I'm booted and ashy
Talking down 'bout a stupid bitch, lookin' for a stupid lick
You really new to this
Been on my bullshit, Gucci linen draped on my women
Sinnin' with women, out here pushin' limits
Worry 'bout me you stupid nigga, stack digits, ayy
Up my heat in public, air 'em out if they get ignorant
Left 'em heaven sent
His partner called on Christ, but he irrelevant
Lurk in the pit, die 'bout my shit
Just look at the wrist, ain't no slits, but it drip
Ronda Rousey in the Audi with me
Knock a nigga out for me, love that bitch
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, I'm the—
[Verse 1: YUNG $NOW]
I'm the type of person to burn alive while on a sinking ship
Flickin' ash out of my 'lash, I know what y'all been thinking, bitch
$uicide, fuck 'em all, I'm drenched in gasoline and lit
Then $lick'll grab a broom, and tell y'all fuckboys go and sweep the shit
I don't give a fuck about the internet (The internet?)
Motherfuck the illusion, y'all confused, don't get my image yet
Six, six, six for life, Grey my fucking army stripes
Y'all keep flossin', y'all keep ballin', all y'all caught up in a net
[Verse 2: YUNG CHRIST]
Call your patrolman, I've been programmed to fear no man
You see these tats all on my face? I don't have no care
I walk around in any city like my home there
You want war, motherfucker, but yet to declare
Hop on a chariot, ridin' through heaven, I'm aimin' a .45 at yo God
$carecrow the scariest, Cut Throat the deadliest
Frozen $hogun at my side
Every night rise and die, Grey*59 the parasites
Who am I? Antichrist, the one who makes Hades' flames ignite
[Verse 3: GERM]
Catchin' top in the whip, riding, cruising, wyling
Just take a look at me, I'm booted and ashy
Talking down 'bout a stupid bitch, lookin' for a stupid lick
You really new to this
Been on my bullshit, Gucci linen draped on my women
Sinnin' with women, out here pushin' limits
Worry 'bout me you stupid nigga, stack digits, ayy
Up my heat in public, air 'em out if they get ignorant
Left 'em heaven sent
His partner called on Christ, but he irrelevant
Lurk in the pit, die 'bout my shit
Just look at the wrist, ain't no slits, but it drip
Ronda Rousey in the Audi with me
Knock a nigga out for me, love that bitch