[Verse 1: Yung Dori]
Killing all your dreams
I ain't playing with you bitches
If you tryna start a fight then you will leave with thirty stitches
I got ash in the whip
Bitches on my dick
Saying that you got it but I never seen that shit
Fake boi, fake boi tryna get a little taste
If you get a little closer you will get a little baked
I been smoking all day
Sippin' on faith
Bitches they message but message erased

[Pre-Hook: Yung Dori]
No time for you bitches if you playing shit, playing shit
Drugs up in my system I been saying it, saying it
One main focus on my mind is staying lit, staying lit
Music is my fucking life so I just stay up killin' it

[Hook: Yung Dori]
Bitches get to talkin' but I think they want my life
They fuckin' want my dick but I don't need no one tonight
Just lay me up to rest up in this grave so I can die
The level of depression in my soul is just too high