[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
The look we giving off around here, we the QC
When I be tryna smoke a lil weed, it be a QP
I'm tryna work [?] couple plays, I'm the QB
If I was tryna figure out the streets, I'd lose sleep
It's gon hurt you even worse whe you lose me
Money made my lean habbit worse, I'm abusing
Couple perks sitting on me now, my life a movie
Lil bitch done popped out, head first with the coochy
I'm OK, I got the K on the floor
You can tell this bitch been raded, by the dents on the door
You can tell thе toilet broke, it's a lil piss on the floor
I ain't happy with thе trust, cause I've been turned on before
Remember when I used to have to catch a ride to the north
Now I'm in the game fasho, you see me fucking with [?]
[?] 46 and 47 now, [?] fasho
Pull up in that new [?]

[Verse 2: Baby Money]
N***a, let's get straight to business
If you meet me out west, it's a better ticket
If that make it to the D, you gotta pay the fee
You n***as in the [?] club and it's plane to see
Big bankroll, all hundreds, no 50's
Hit your block broad day, AR's with the [?]
I just got a load in, moved it all in a jiffy
You ain't spending over 10, then you can't be picky
Chillin in the small town where the blues go for 60
I can call my mans and turn around [?]
In my hood my whole life, my whole family got history
The way we hit this shit, [?]
[Verse 3: Babyface Ray]
Bust down at the bust down
Million after million
Touchdown after touchdown
We gon go and get it
Shit I hang with 9 plugs, n***a
I'm the 10th one, you hang with 9 plugs, n***a?
Cause you a dick sucker, I lost my love for her
Let the clip fuck her
Said I lost a dub [?] ain't trip once
I bet that n***a lose his life, once he slip up
Everybody get their chanse, better not give up
The hit the corner, shit I start blasting
They stareted fronting, I started cashing
[?] we started passing
When I had nothing, them n***as started laughing
Put everybody on, n***a we all active
That shit good, don't let the dogs catch ya
N***a rap that shit good, [?] stretchen
Ain't tryna hear bout no rookys, bitch we all veterans
If I fell back today, I be my dawg catch me

[Verse 4: AllStar JR]
I got some food for you
This what it do for you
Fuck all that, check me out the last 2 summers
Check the jewls on me, blew some blues on me
I ain't 100, cause this shit 200
Bitch I run my own trap, and you see rock
I ride around with 2 cookie bolls, bust down a 3 5's
AR with the elephant nuts, my mans [?]
And bitch I'm just going gonna get a shirt from [?]
I blocked the bitch, now she calling out of desperation
I told that ho our situation, getting investagated
You want some cheese bitch, you never would've helped me make it
First skill I ever had, still in my auntie basement
N***a