[Verse 1:]

Come on

What these n***as talkin' bout?
Im out here runnin' up a check while n***as run they mouth

Boy you must be high as fuck cause I highly doubt, that you slid thru my hood and really made it out

Dumbass n***a you better learn how to play it, I know n***as heard me only time I'ma say it

If she love you boy yo mama gone be missing you, Fuck I look like dissing you? And I ain't heard a diss from you?

A money gettin' ass n***a im the livin' proof fucked her and forgot about it trippin told Tay to scoop

Call me ghost cause im fuckin on yo lil boo and I know n***as lying bout time like its okay to boost

Tell a n***a if you runnin' in my shit get comfortable cause ain't no way in hell you walkin out this Bitch

Got a broom send him home flying, Harry Potter shit love my hood 9000 I get burried Bout this bitch

Judge know I been trippin they can tell off the piss Richie back in that moition and I just know these n***as sick, ay, It's over for you if yo ass ain't one of us better play yo cards right cause Ace a call a n***a bluff

Aw you tuff show me do some then, bro was stackin in that trap with the Klu Klux Klan, Drake on his way home you better warn yo mans cause if it's true what bro did then he'll do it again