J Pol0, AJ Kruger, you know what's goin on man, we out here, TGA man
Got a collar, got a bitch
Smell like Abercrombie Fitch
Wear the horseshoe head to toe
911 Porsches, whoa
Ain't no Gucci, ain't that rich
Got no money on my wrist
Only codeine in my piss
And I'm still gon take your bitch
Take your female on my boat
Say she want me in her throat
She went home I bet you kissed her
She left you and now you miss her
And my homies we so sharp
Shoutout Randy, shoutout Park
Start that disrespectful talk
Isaac on you with the glock
Fuckboy try to hit the line
Say he really need a zip
Try to rob him, bitch is fine
TGA be on your hip
Zibo gave him fuckin hands*****
Colby got the zip and ran
Little bitches it was sixth*****
Throwin bullets to a clique*****
Cop a liter, pass the sprite
Pass the blunt off to the right
Got me higher than a kite
Lean and loud that got me right
Smoking gas until we die
Got me way too fucking high
Put that dick between her thighs
Gave her dick so good she cry
Not a day without a toke
Smell like loud I wear a cloak
Bitches beg me for my stroke
Don't talk to me you a joke
Ay, ay, switch up the flow like Uzi
Got a girl in my two seat
Sold like 42 Eleafs
My ????? undefeated
She textin me I don't read it
Bitch if you ugly just beat it
My arguments gettin heated
Treated me like I'm The Weeknd
Me and my team we brought 3 friends*****
Hit on my line for a vape pen
Swaggin briefs starting new trends*****
Only got bros I don't make friends
I speak the real never fakin
Girl with the cake come and shake them*****
250 ones she rake in
We ain't got no money yet
Just wait til I hit the set
AJ Kruger up on deck
We ain't got no money yet
Hell yeah
Hey AJ hit that shit bruh