Euphoric contains a chill beat produced by Jootsu and Bwser, and also, the song remixes K Suave’s “Bipolar”. In the song, $NOT talks about guns, sex, drugs and other gang stuff that $NOT is affiliated with.
[Intro]
Chill Bwser, chill
Go
[Chorus]
Hmm-hmm, hmm (Go)
In a bulletproof black Tahoe
We gon' box 'em up wholesale like it's Costco
Dash like I'm Roscoe
Fuckin' on your ho, we the Bang Bros (Woo)
This a Glock, we don't even name bro
We is not the same bro (Huh)
Open up your eyes, let 'em inside
Even in the night, see the angels cry (Oh-oh-oh)
(What did you say to me?)
[Verse]
She said that, "I'm proud of you"
I don't wanna lie to you
Calling out your name when I'm down (Haha)
Blow 'em out the brain
Show 'em no mercy when all you know is pain
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah (B-b-b-boom)
We drop them down, put you in the fiеld (Go)
Like a Navy SEAL, I'm going straight for the kill
Fighting all my demons in a past life
This gon' be the last time
Told my shorty, "I just wanna die" (Fuck)
Toe tag, body bag, you pay the price (Sit up)
Give a fuck what a nigga say, they gon' die (Fuck)
Got the choppas, we gon' put you down, take your life (Huh)
What your problem is? I'll put you on the list alright (Fuck)
I'll roll you like a fuckin' blunt and smoke you, now I'm high (Haha)
Looking at a mirror like, "Fuck, who am I?" (Who that nigga?)
Fuckin' on your bitch, she love it when she taking pipe (Huh)
Love a mean bitch 'cause that pussy too nice
[Bridge]
Toe tag, body bag, you pay the price (Go)
Give a fuck what a nigga say, they gon' die (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
[Chorus]
Hmm-hmm, hmm (Give a fuck what a nigga say, they gon' die)
In a bulletproof black Tahoe
We gon' box 'em up wholesale like it's Costco
Dash like I'm Roscoe
Fuckin' on your ho, we the Bang Bros (Woo)
This a Glock, we don't even name bro
We is not the same bro (Huh)
Open up your eyes, let 'em inside
Even in the night, see the angels cry (Oh-oh-oh)
(What did you say to me?)
[Outro]
Hmm-hmm, hmm (Go)
In a bulletproof black Tahoe
We gon' box 'em up wholesale like it's Costco
Dash like I'm Roscoe
Fuckin' on your ho, we the Bang Bros (Woo)
This a Glock, we don't even name bro
We is not the same bro (Huh)
Open up your eyes, let 'em inside
Even in the night, see the angels cry (Oh-oh-oh)