[Verse 1: Calebjustcaleb]
Okay i'm bustin' out the house, i'm feelin' good today
Tryna see whats crackin' in my hood today
Kinda feelin' like "I wish a n***a would, today."
Only way you gon' make it out is put ya' vest to ya' face
Lil' bitch at the crib and the rest on the way
Wanna talk about drop top?
N***a, I got it
My car is so foreign you'd think im a lawyer or doctor or baller, or somethin, na
I don't shoot no hoops but im drillin' yall
Curry in the paint, hoe im killin' yall

[Hook]
[Calebjustcaleb & Jace]
[Calebjustcaleb]
I been drinkin whiskey, shooting guns, living dangerous
Hope a hater talk some shit, release a litter anger
Fuck you know bout spectrums? I got wide ranges
Shootin' past the stars, ya, I got high aims, bitch
Put the loud in the blunt, fly a fuckin' plane
Shit, got Jace in this bitch
[Jace]
What the fuck you expect?
[Calebjustcaleb]
Got ya' money, got ya' plug, and ya' hoe comin' next
Comin' for the crown then i'm comin' for ya neck
Getting throwed with the set
Wanna see me fall, hoe, don't hold ya' breath
803 to the death, n***a you know the rest
[Verse 2: Jace]
Hopscotching through timezones
Pill pop got my mind gone
Neckwear cost 9 sumn'
Skip security if the line long
If she look good if she look good
Imma only fuck one time, holmes
Fuck once and then im gone
Doggin' bitches thats what i'm on
Don't fuck with n***as like republicans
Stuntin on all of my exes, im lovin' it
I keep my shit good, i keep it a hunnid' cent
Off of zuzu and im rollin voodoo
And i'm countin buku and I got a screw loose
Drinkin pink like tutu, and my bitch like new new
Youngins cookoo so watch how you movin
I'm livin fast, smokin gas, I won't crash
All my gang savages, they let it blast
I gaurentee you I won't have to ask
I'm getting to it, they getting mad like

[Verse 3: Calebjustcaleb]
And everything gold by the way
And I got too many hoes by the way
But I only want this one that I know
By the way
Mix the lean and the fanta, ya im throwed by the way
Born on the east coast by the way
But when lil' mama with me we just smoke by the bay
And I just left Houston, by the way
Smokin, drinkin only green and fuchsia nowadays
N***as hearts is like Medusa nowadays
The industry will chop and screw you nowadays
Its so brutal, its so brutal how they do you nowadays
Take a sip and pour another for my n***as in the grave
Hoe, don't hold ya' breath
803 to the death, n***a you know the rest