[Verse 1: D-Spillz]

We came to get wasted, we drank with no chasers, we wild
We came with them gangsters and ladies that's crazy and down
We blazing and banging the bass and the same cause it's loud
We paid it, we paving our way to the stage, here to make that crowd-
Jump to the rhythm when it bump
You ain't fucking with no chumps, plus the OlyGhost been up on game
What? Better say it like you're tough, with a little bit of rough
We some dogs and we coming out the cage
Trynna get a couple of bones, sipping Patrón in my zone
Puffing piff to the dome, I'm on my own, tip your chrome
Different bitches and hoes calling my phone
Finna hit em up and tell em "It's on, so hit the show"
To get shit cracked off for the Clique and the O.G, that's raw
Liquor mix to the OG, rap long
Take a sip, take a hit, this is that song
You will get smashed on, if you ain't repping with the movement
Step into the crew bitch, what the fuck you here for? Get up with that new shit
Then get yo ass and get out, we [??] and move quick
Ain't nobody got time for that, we on the grind - in fact we do it just to entertain y'all
So if you see us, keep in mind - we rap to make your night not crap, we keep you buzzing like a chainsaw
Not the same old shit that you have seen a hundred times and running, cause we bringing something that you ain't saw
Original killer flow, tip up your liquor
So we know it's official, so here's how this shit'll go: