[Verse 1]
Bass break the ground on the block
Full stop
Im the taste in ya ear, im the sound
Those jock
Fuck a beat, fuck a seat, in this shit
Bold cocks
In my face, whippin out
Castrated cold cuts

Teeth to the curb, rock the boots
Big mess, bitch
I don't rock with y'all, u just on the friends list, bitch
Servin wake em up, hold nuts, poke breast bitch
BMG, don't u know
Im the best bitch

[Verse 2]
They hit my traktrain to smoke up on my pack
Homies dust, cannot eat, but the money where it's at
All u sound the same, u loop it when u run it back
And spread the confidence to consume garbage when u drop a track
Exposing all my fits of hopelessness
Accomplishing the most
Can't understand why anybody'd wanna do me like that
Bounce back
Rager tip
Grave diggin, buck past
Present in your fuckin system
I am not with them, uhhh

[Outro]
No i ain't them, no i ain't them, no i ain't them, no i ain't them
No i ain't them, no i ain't them, no i ain't them, no i ain't them
No i ain't them, no i ain't them, no i ain't them, no i ain't them
No i ain't them, no i ain't them, no i ain't them, no i ain't them