[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (Ricky Racks)
Yeah, yeah (Hee)
Yeah, yeah (Slatt)
(Slatt, slatt)

[Pre-Chorus]
(Cartel!)
Top off the Henny and take out the brick (Bratt)
It ain't no rules when you cuttin' this shit
Came for an opp and we think we got 'em, dead (What?)

[Chorus]
Beat on the box 'til she red (Barter)
This not a Challenger, 'Vette (Barter)
I'm off the drug with the sex (Barter)
I put that iron away (Barter)
I got the molly in my vein (Barter)
Tell me what'chu got to gain? (Barter)
Step on the set that you claim (Wee)
I stеp in A, then put on my own beret (Bartеr)
Nobody there won't know my real aim (Barter)
Sexyy Red bitch and she eatin' crème brûlée (Barter)
Room for [?] (Barter)

[Post-Chorus]
Shoot at it (Pew), we don't pop at no leg (Barter)
If he want smoke, then it's bombs away (Barter)
I put a knife on top of a Draco (Barter)
And we put [?] shot at the kid (Barter)
[Break]
(Barter)
Fuck, my n***a, get cash (Barter)
Real black n***a get bags (Barter)
Fat guy never get bae (Barter)
Bring it to his door, DoorDash (Barter)
Let's hit him in the rear, right red (Barter)
Bitch tryin' go in my stash (Barter)
Bitch keep on callin' me "Dad" (Barter)

[Pre-Verse]
I been real-real slime for a real long time (Slatt, barter)
I been real-real slime for a real long time (Barter)
Since 2016, Philly 9-9 (Barter)

[Verse]
Brody gon' pop at a opp (Barter)
Do it front of a cop (Barter)
All of my n***as, they hop (Barter)
All of my bitches, they bops (Free!)
Droppin' some rice in the pot (Barter)
My n***as do crimes in crops (Barter)
We keep our guns on the waist (Barter)
The way I get fire in the box (Barter)
I do not want a bit' box (Barter)
I only want a bitch's top (Barter)
N***as, they sus, [?] your jaw (Barter)
Bitch, I took some of the raw (Barter)
Bitch, I might fuck real dyke (Barter)
My bitch align with the sights (Barter)
That's not a diss– sike!
She like a pit bull (Huh)
[Pre-Chorus]
(Cartel!)
Top off the Henny and take out the brick (Barter)
It ain't no rules when you cuttin' this shit (Barter)
Came for an opp and we think we got 'em, dead (Woo!)

[Chorus]
(Barter)
Beat on the box till she red (Barter)
This not a Challenger, 'Vette (Barter)
I'm off the drug with the sex (Barter)
I put that iron away (Barter)
I got the molly in my vein
Tell me what'chu got to gain? (Barter)
Step on the set that you claim (Pfft, wee!)
I step in A, then put on my own beret (Barter)
Nobody there won't know my real aim (Barter)
Sexxy Red bitch and she eatin' crème brûlée (Barter)
Room for [?] (Barter)

[Outro]
Fuck my n***a, get cash (Barter)
Real black n***a get bags (Barter)
Fat guy never get bae (Barter)
Bring it to his door, DoorDash (Barter)
Let's hit him in the rear, right red (Barter)
Bitch tryin' go in my stash (Barter)
Bitch keep on callin' me "Dad" (Barter)
Barter (Barter, barter, barter, barter)