[Pre-vers]
They say some n***a was tryna take somebodys packs or something
I say i say im not a broke boy, im just a hot boy
I dont pay for nothing i can get for free

[Vers]
Lets get it
I call him
He come through
Can i smell the bag?
Take of BOONK GANG
Damn i know he sad
Crack the bag
This all is so packed
Got some woods
Its so wet
I go smoke his ass
Round round of a flag
(?) on my lap
You stay steady tryna spare
I be like roulette
Fuck school i ain't going back(fuck school)
Bitch im making tracks
In the booth of a flag
This shit full of smack
(?)
One twenty at the max
For a feature and some tracks
Come get it while it last
Im the first thing you the last
Man that shit hella sad
You got a sack i got a bag
And that shit cost a rack(ugh ugh)
Sometimes i pull up in jags
And i do swear this n***as be mad
I just went up on my prices
I just want up my taxes
Vonte you know the mac
Vonte we know you got cash
That shit you´d be rapin be ass(trash)
I hop on a track and smash