[Chorus: Jay Critch]
I had to learn how to go make a plan
Caught up in that jam, but that's not really who I am
I'm like I'm more interested in the bands
Ten toes when I stand
He wrote a statement and took that stand
I'm like these n***as pussy, man, goddamn
They could never be my mans, I'm on now, got the world in my hand
I calm down, I don't fuck with the xans
Taking packs, and I'm taking a chance
Staying strapped, I won't give them a chance
Ice attack, got her taking a glance
Made the racks, they was saying I can't

[Verse 1: Jay Critch]
My n***as talking the gwop
All of the talking should stop
'Cause all of the n***as that talking that hating was never with us from the block
We ain't even gotta talk 'bout the trapping, 'cause we used to do it a lot
We don't talk about the opposition, under Pressure, they go to the cops
They don't like it when your pockets expanding
I'm still tryna get my mama the mansion
Under the sea, diamonds got her enchanted
A.P., [?] Atlantis
Coming up, I was getting the bands in
Got the bag, but the shit wasn't handed
We them n***as, shit, you know who my mans is
Balling hard, at the top of the standard
Sit down, if you n***as can't stand it
[?] up, tell them send my advances
Step back, James Hardin
And my shorty, she be balling like ages
Roll up and I'm burning something
Took a loss, but I learned from it
Can't break bread with him, if the n***a ain't earn nothing
[Chorus: Jay Critch]
I had to learn how to go make a plan
Caught up in that jam, but that's not really who I am
I'm like I'm more interested in the bands
Ten toes when I stand
He wrote a statement and took that stand
I'm like these n***as pussy, man, goddamn
They could never be my mans, I'm on now, got the world in my hand
I calm down, I don't fuck with the xans
Taking packs, and I'm taking a chance
Staying strapped, I won't give them a chance
Ice attack, got her taking a glance
Made the racks, they was saying I can't

[Verse 2: Slayter]
These n***as pussy, man, goddamn
They just want me to fall off, but that ain't part of my plans
N***a blew my whole advance
Made some money, told my mama, bought some choppers for my mans
50 racks, don't fit in my pants
My lil n***a catch a body off xans
Big old Glock, I ain't using my hands
N***a talk but he really a fan
Caught him slipping, I ain't missing my chance
Whole squad getting rich off of scams
First class, on the way to the yams
New chain, and my diamonds, they dance
And my diamonds do the cha cha
Sorry my lil n***a shot ya
Get my lean straight from the doctor
Make the chopper sing like opera
Spent some bands up at the pop up
He was talking, so we popped up
Spinning blocks like helicopters
Free all my n***as that's locked up
Got enemies I never heard of
Brodie out on bond for murder
Bitches see us, and lift they skirt up
I know that your bitch a squirter
Always gotta keep the burner
Make a wish like Timmy Turner
They know I'm a top earner
They ride my wave just like a surfer