[Verse 1: Yung Davon]
Told her I'ma stunna like I'm Stone Cold, all this ice, it's stone cold
Left her in a flash like it's a photo, hit it with my bro though
Run up with a mask on like a cholo, you ain't even know though
N***as straight up actin' like they know though
Do it all for promo, asking me for rock
Told that lil bih to shut up, bitch, I hide it in my sock
Flipping shit, man, that's a lot, I'ont never tote no Glock
I'ont never tote no uzi, heard yo' song, I called you new day
Cause that shit was straight up booty and I dare a n***a do me
Cause I'll put a big show
Women love me, wanna fuck me so I run with big hoes
And I cannot fuck with bitches 'less they got a bankroll
Get the fuck up out my business if you straight a stank hoe
Promoters trippin' see the difference
Scamming n***as, call them them Vincent
Fuck your business, boy, you trippin'
You will not make me a victim
You some bastards, hear my laughter
Bitch a thot so I just passed her
Call n***as WWE cause they straight be some actors, goddamn

[Verse 2: Yung Bitch]
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[Verse 3: Woodro]
I’m too fire homie, all I do is practice
Got you on the ropes, I’m John Cena of the fascists
Feeling Randy Savage, I've been smashing
I’ve been back since they told me I was crazy
Homie pay me or I’ll crash this
This Tupacalypse, who can do the hottest spit
Probably you not exist, I called it out
And brought it in, oddity is all he get
Saw me at the bottom pit, rapping something light
I’ll stomp you out cause see I’m hard to fix
You know you told me that you love me like a week ago
Tweaking on me now, let’s bring it down
Don’t let the speakers blow, I’m speaking to the teachers
That were thinking, I was geeking bro
Look at Daniel now, he’s killing shows
And all the people know, damn
Running from myself but I now I caught it up
Living for myself, if you hater, I could boss it up
Promoters acting crazy, homie, maybe
We could toss it up, got the beat
And killed the verse, the city gonna talk it up