[Intro: Madhattan]
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, uhuh, ayo, uh

[Verse 1: Madhattan]
I was cooking where my mom chef
Fiends lining up like I called in a bomb threat
I'm complex, drive nothing but a concept
Man, man, that shit ain't even far-fetched
Y'all played out like V necks or getting weak checks and ducking deep texts
God damn, man, y'all bitches are some rejects
Sipping Moët Imperial, that's some weak flex
I'm popping gold bottles posted in the p-jects
Fall back, y'all shit ain't all facts
Y'all angry Twitter fingers all cap and all that
I'm flossing, every meal for courses
We both got foreigns but mines is more horses (Skrr)
I've learned less from wins than taking losses
Not a care in the world and still cautious
Uh, shit, you know how we coming
Got the ticket on the work, that's the summer's
What's up

[Verse 2: Elcamino]
I got to be at least Top 3 (At least Top 3)
Outta shape this snow like hockey
Stash the work in my nuts but these Versace (These Versace)
Uh, hid the gun by the chips, I'm at the store with my ahkis
I be outside, because these my streets (These my streets)
Such and such was shooting at who?
Not me
I won't hesitate to put a n***a in a hot seat (Word)
Life too short, I get you wet for some Newports (Word)
Pussy n***a had me too steeped, I had to cool off
Uh, so I went to the crib, threw my jewels on (Haha)
Hit Mad just to check his tent, we fucked the same way (We fucked the same time)
Loaded up the gat, slid back on the fools the same day (Word)
Left him at the shorelines, then met up at the main place, uh
I don't give a fuck, roll up, we on the same time
My bitch keep calling me, keep blowing up the main line (Keep blowing up the main line)
Y'all just killed such and such, that's word through the grapevine (Word through the grapevine)
I don't know what you're talking 'bout
Yeah, hahaha, I don't know... [?], word, true