(This is a dopamine boys exclusive you little bitch) Heard the phone ringing, so I had to skip the test They heard the gun singing, so they had to hit the nest Yeah, the ringing in my ears, made me run upset Yeah, they talking down on nett, but they don't know who's next I told st47ic that he got it, that boy gotta flex I was missguided, tryna level up the net But I'm with zuro in that track not a scat And if we see fucking scat then yeah we shooting at that scat Deadlow, yeah, you acting like some cats All my brothers big dogs, ain't no pussy in my trap Why these bitches pussies looking like a trap? I ain't tryna lock in, yall had no motion Too up, too drunk, my brothers got motion Too up, too drunk, we keep potions We keep pushing, witch gang chosen We keep motion, pouring up the potion Fuck the emotions, fucked your bitch I'm going Your bitch was sucking on my dick and she was throating Tooker her to my place, where the fuck we going? Shut up bitch, you ain't gotta fucking worry And when she talk to me, she talking bullshit When she lies, she say sorry Told my own stories, you you don't you phoney Choppa in my jeans and you know got some storage Ya I'm fucking fucking horny, call my fucking phone b Jumping in that pussy, dive, got some courage And the trap got some motion, pour up the fucking potion Give a fuck about emotions Aahh... You can hear the sirens blerring, off a perc, vision blurry I can't motherfucking see shit and I'm chillin up in seychelles And its smelling like a seashell