| City of Doves |
| We flock and we flock and we flock away |
| You know how we love |
| You feel me? Goth love |
| You know what I’m saying, nigga, real teardrops |
| Yuuuuuuh |
| Never lie, never cry |
| Never die, we gon' die |
| Love my friends, love my hoes |
| Yellow slugs, call 'em golds |
| Never lie, never cry |
| Never die, we gon' die |
| Love my friends, love my hoes |
| Yellow slugs, call 'em golds |
| Never lie, never cry |
| Never die, we gon' die |
| Love my friends, love my hoes |
| Yellow slugs, call 'em golds |
| Never lie, never cry |
| Never die, we gon' die |
| Love my friends, love my hoes |
| Yellow slugs, call 'em golds |
| Never lie, never cry |
| Never die, we gon' die |
| Love my friends, love my hoes |
| Yellow slugs, call 'em golds |
| Never lie, never cry |
| Never die, we gon' die |
| Love my friends, love my hoes |
| Yellow slugs, call 'em golds |
| Love my friends, I love my hoes |
| Princess Gucci, Guwop hoe |
| Thugging with my gothic hoe |
| Ratchet whips, project hoe |
| Sitting in the 'scraper, counting paper with pink candles on |
| You can see my eyes, real teardrops on me, flexican on fall |
| I just wanna fly, smoking on mid, my friends they wan' get high |
| Friends don’t wanna jugg on dirt road no more, they just wanna cry |
| When you pick yo head up, I put my head down to count them chips |
| Flip phone on the go, same color as the purple city is |
| Never lie, never cry |
| Never die, we gon' die |
| Love my friends, love my hoes |
| Yellow slugs, call 'em golds |
| Never lie, never cry |
| Never die, we gon' die |
| Love my friends, love my hoes |
| Yellow slugs, call 'em golds |
| Never lie, never cry |
| Never die, we gon' die |
| Love my friends, love my hoes |
| Yellow slugs, call 'em golds |
| Never lie, never cry |
| Never die, we gon' die |
| Love my friends, love my hoes |
| Yellow slugs, call 'em golds |
| Gold extended clip same color as my ghetto Hucci witch |
| Triple 7 Gucci dove, I fly, don’t fuck with triple 6 |
| Earnhardts, cold harts, smoking with a gothic crip |
| All I see is white like I fell asleep on a kilo, bitch |
| Red and white roses like I love the Goth Money, the clique |
| Flip phone twerking like strippers with diamonds on the clit |
| Iced out Uzi tiara, I’m princess Gucci, bitch |
| Earnhardts, cold harts, smoking with a gothic crip |