[Verse 1: Chris Wright]
I need an hour everyday just to fucking escape
And three after that just to fuck and to skate
All these mofuckers talking like there's something to say
Until my words be the shit with which I buy my estate
I got a full plate of greens where my chocolate dessert
Enable all these little fiends when I'm dropping a verse
I need to hear you people scream, like I hopped out a hearse
But I just took the fucking stage, ain't got time to rehearse
So we gone do it all live, feel the umph in my vibe
We hit a drive thru at 2 am, but she just want fries
Don’t want deal with no attitude bitch I'm trynna get high
So take yo skinny little ass and get the fuck out my ride

[Hook: Headhaunter]
We just dine and dash-dash once we get our food
Fries up in the bag-bag with the diamonds too
Birds come for the crumbs that spill onto our fucking shoes
We want fat-stacks - empty stomachs, dine and then we dash-dash
(x2)

[Verse 2: Atwood]
I said as long as my bitch stay cold
Ima be icy with it
Long as my wrist stay froze
Ima be timely with it
Do it for the glits and gold
Ain't got no time to scrimmage
Got this shit in the bag
Just like some Tyson chicken
I got business
Sampling the flavors of all types of women
Costco living, connoisseur compliments they think I'm delicious
High percentages in my charts now
It's kinda realistic
I been feelin like anytime now this shit gon flip up-side down
On some Will Smith shit
I got heights I'm hittin
A lot of nights been spent to write I've grown accustomed to the lights
And now I'm feelin like...
Yeah something nice how I flutter like synths
I'm getting sprung like the time where the butterflies is
Shit, I want it nowwww like the present tense, I'm off


[Hook: Headhaunter]
We just dine and dash-dash once we get our food
Fries up in the bag-bag with the diamonds too
Birds come for the crumbs that spill onto our fucking shoes
We want fat-stacks - empty stomachs, dine and then we dash-dash
(x2)
[Verse 3: RYCE]
R Y C E, the chosen one you know me
I be zooming cross the stars like I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi
Keep it mean like a beast I'm causing hell up in your life
Kill the scene I'm a beast like beauty belle up by my side
But I'm popping off
Not a single living thing can stop a boss
Take a loss
Catch my name in the hall of fame like I was Randy Moss
I be flexin with the ice like n***a peep the frost
I be flexin with the swag like n***a peep the sauce
Thank god he keep me lifted
From every demon wishing I be grounded
You won't kill my shot I won't miss it
Lil haters hope yall see my ass you better kiss it


[Hook: Headhaunter]
We just dine and dash-dash once we get our food
Fries up in the bag-bag with the diamonds too
Birds come for the crumbs that spill onto our fucking shoes
We want fat-stacks - empty stomachs, dine and then we dash-dash
(x2)