[Intro: Fresco Trey]
Okay (Big Oz on the keyboard and shit)
Yeah, ayy (Oh, no), yeah (Oh, no, no, no)
Damn, damn (Oh, no, no, no)
Okay, okay (Oh, no, no, no)
Uh

[Chorus: Fresco Trey]
Damn, I thought we was fam' (We was fam')
I ran up a ticket, I don't give a damn (Give a damn)
Pop-out, Richard Millie, I've been goin' ham (Goin' ham)
Two-door AMG, I chopped my ceilin' down (Ceilin' down)
I thought you was gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang)
Catch a opp, we walk him down, I'm on the same thing (Walk him down)
Bought a watch and this bitch plain jane, yeah (That's facts)
Yeah, I'm lit, she let me gang-bang

[Verse 1: Fresco Trey]
Uh, ayy (Let's go)
Why these n***as lookin' like they know me or somethin'? (Uh)
Zaza have me zombie (What?)
'Shroomy help me function (Let's go)
Smellin' like a pound when I pull up to the function
I'm in Turks, sippin' Wock' (Wock')
Let her friеnd give me top (What?)
If you love mе, see me, drop (Yeah)
In my pants is a Glock (Glock)
I'm with Hot' on the block (Block)
Told the plug, "Send a box"
Bitch, I move like Barack, presidential
Could've bought a AP, but I spent that on my dental
My pockets fat and I don't care just like Lizzo (What else?)
I rock Saint Laurent, lil' ho, this ain't KENZO (What else?)
5% tint on my whip, bitch, this a limo' (Oh)
[Chorus: Fresco Trey]
Damn, I thought we was fam' (We was fam')
I ran up a ticket, I don't give a damn (Give a damn)
Pop-out, Richard Millie, I've been goin' ham (Uh-huh)
Two-door AMG, I chopped my ceilin' down (Uh)
I thought you was gang, gang, gang, gang (Woah-woah)
Catch a opp, we walk him down, I'm on the same thing (Same thing)
Bought a watch and this bitch plain jane, yeah (Uh-huh-uh)
Yeah, I'm lit, she let me gang-bang (Woah-oh-oh)

[Verse 2: HotBlock Jmoe & Fresco Trey]
Damn, thought you was one of us (One of us)
Good thing I seen it comin', ain't no one I trust (I seen it comin')
I watched n***as stick they hands out, then run they damn mouth (Run they damn mouth)
N***a, same hoes try to talk down on you, but the main ones fanned out (Yeah)
And these n***as iffy, but it figure, they ain't really with me (I ain't figure)
Glock got a button, I tap the switch, yeah, gun turn to a semi' (Grrt)
Fresco flew in way from Memphis just to post on [?]
I told 'em, "We ain't duckin' shit but cops 'cause all my opps bitches" (Yeah)
I want cash, rishes (Yeah)
More than nine figures (Yeah)
And she bad, but she with some friends, so I ain't tryna pull 'em both
Take trips from coast to coast
Worldwide, world most
She asked what's my favorite position
Know it's backshots, let me stroke (Woah)
[Chorus: Fresco Trey]
Damn, I thought we was fam' (We was fam')
I ran up a ticket, I don't give a damn (Give a damn)
Pop-out, Richard Millie, I've been goin' ham (Uh-huh)
Two-door AMG, I chopped my ceilin' down (Uh)
I thought you was gang, gang, gang, gang (Woah-woah)
Catch a opp, we walk him down, I'm on the same thing (Same thing)
Bought a watch and this bitch plain jane, yeah (Uh-huh-uh)
Yeah, I'm lit, she let me gang-bang