(Intro)
[Coach me joey]
Yeah
[DODBH]
[Fuck these n***as man]
Aye free the ghetto man
[? I ain't trippin']
Y'all know how she was coming
[Fuck you mean]

(Verse 1)
Aye, if you hearin' this it's too late
Two hoes at Ruth's Chris, I need two plates
Carry out for my bitch, I ain't shit, yeah I know
I couldn't do shit for my bitch I was broke
But I got racks now
Turnin' hip on these n***as, I'm the bad guy
Pulled the whip to bro crib, find the stash spot
Once he put them bitches up imma mash out
[I'm on, imma call you when I get there n***a]
Aye, P was in the K, I had with my way
Facetimin' brodie, damn what you do today
I started off shooting videos with super ray
I'm on my slime boss shit, ain't nobody safe
Ain't nobody give me shit
Got a text from your hoe, like Face, where you at, give me dick
You ain't even paying rent, why you talkin' cray
N***a I'm a walking lick, shoot him in his face
Auntie told me watch these n***as
That's my baby watch me rock these n***as
[Straight to sleep]
Flood that muhfucka, throw something on my wrist
I'm in Saks doing something for my kid, yeah
Sad turnt, get ya mans burnt
Right now I'm mad at your bitch, she made the wrong turn
[What you doing?]
Pulling thru your hood, I'm like what up worm
Never put the bag on you, you a cussed on
[Fuck on]
Aye, I never say these n***as' name, what the fuck fo'
[Fuck imma say yo name for n***a]
N***as talking, they don't know me, but I'm up tho
Watch they let my mans out, we go right back to ballin'
Bitches was frontin on a n***a, now they crawlin'
You know that juice flowing thru my veins when I'm talkin'
Channel sneaks, rocked 'em for a week, they thought I lost 'em
[Got a couple of them muhfuckas]
Get the fuck on..
[Fuck y'all]
N***as dick suckin' again

(Verse 2)
Big boy business, I got snoop chicken
20 pints to a 30, I need two kitchens
Had my gunners tap the car, no matter who in it
Why don't you give that shit to me, I know what to do with it
They put the bag in my hand, n***as bullshittin'
Once you make yo [....] I be done with it
Mike Amiri jeans with my gun in it
[It's on me]
Flipped ten thousand beans with my son in here
Nah for real, I'm for real
I was out there with the fiends, n***as fiendin' for a deal
I woke up with two hoes, I ain't think this shit was real
Gave they ass a rack a piece, that ain't shit but a seal
[That ain't shit]
N***as calling me the goat, this my life, not a skill
N***as still ain't had a dub, fuck yo age, boy you lil'
Pop rebel bands, pop out, poppin' pills
[Aye Face slow down, we all dyin' just to be for real]

(Outro)
[N***a]
[Ouu.. DODBH]