[Verse 1: Malik White]
Smoke seven blunts but I won’t eat
Three days n***a no sleep
I ain’t trippin’ I do this often
Say fuck that n***a he be pillow talking
Been working hard, I was born to ball
Fuck with n***a that are robbin’ still
Hit a lick and then sell it all
Tell that pussy n***a come up off it
My n***as raw and you n***as saucy
You the type to get robbed for flossin’
I’m drippin’ bitches I can’t get em off me
Semi-auto n***a and I stay with hollows
Shut the fuck up, you don’t want no problems
Cause that sneak dissing that’ll get you off
Watch the news they puttin’ n***as on it
Hit a stain and then catch a body
Pop like 3 xan’s and then forget about it
Twistin’ woods man its that good

[Verse 2: Robbie B]
Probably chillin' twisting backwoods
Yo’ bitch callin’ callin’ cause its that good
I’ve been trapping trapping trying to make it happen
Tunnel vision trying to get the cabbage
Pussy boy you need to quit the acting
N***a you just rapping you ain't bout that action
N***as crippin’ we can get it crackin’
N***as blood and we can get it poppin’
Got the 30 and the snub nose
Told a pussy come out them Balenciagas
I’m the hottest n***a from the 3rd coast
Working working like a furlough
Trying buy my momma fur coats
Ain’t no pancakes I got syrup though
I’m hippie n***a rockin’ tye-dye
You fake n***a, you a sci-fy
Putting kush in the air like wi-fi
Till a young n***a chilling sky hi
God damn
What’s the hold up
Money is the motivation
N***as hate what I’m creating
Cause it leave them stuck on basic
Had them rocks up in my Asics
I was running to them smokers
Out here taken n***as chips
N***a lifes a game of poker
Something like the US Open
How I’m serving with a purpose
Yo’ bitch slurping, sloppy jerkin
While you out here buying purses
N***a you worthless
I’m ducking them serpents
Trying be rich as a preacher
Leave you leaking by them churches
N***a you weak
I don’t fuck with you cause I don’t want to get turned it
Just know, let a n***a try me
Guarantee I murk em
Young Rob
[Verse 3 - A$AP Ant]
Popped a xan I’m high as fuck
Pulled up in a Tonka Truck
Bet that bitch gunna fuck
Bet that bitch gunna suck
N***as Goofy like Donald Duck
All hustle, no luck
When I pull up you know whats up
Bow bow at your fitted hat
Been broke I ain't going back
Need a Porchse that’s all black
& I got the gat to match
Warren Sapp with the sack
Little n***as for my pack
N***as lurkin’, stay strapped
Drive-by’s in Cadillacs
Aiming at ya face tats
Need a feature? Cost a rack
The Mafia I getchu wacked
John Gotti I’m kamakazi
In the river they find ya body
Moss berg, brand new shotty
Free Bobby and Rowdy