[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (Damn, Swavve)

[Verse 1: Lil Shine]
Finna go slide on your block, lil' blatt (Blatt, blatt)
Hundred round drum, make your shit flap (Flap, flap)
She wanna fuck, like where you at? (Yeah, yeah)
I'm sippin' dirty, I'm pourin' the Act' (Act', Act', ayy, ayy)
I keep a 'K, she got a beam (Beam, beam)
Smokin' on loud, smokin' on steam (Steam, steam)
Bitch hit me up, like, "What's your IP?" (Yeah)
I don't wan' fuck, stay away from me (Ayy)
I'm on the block, I keep a 'K
Bitch wanna fuck, not today
Keep your shit hot, keep it okay
I keep it cool, yeah, I keep it straight
Fuckin' yo bitch and then I vacay'
I get the money, yeah, I get the cake
She hit me up, like, girl, you is fake
I'm finna slide and I'm in the stre—

[Verse: Zelly Ocho]
Run it and then I blow mе a bag
Smokin' on shit, now I feel like a jet
Ain't chasin' no bitch when I'm chasin' thе check
Ran up on me, he got hit in the head (Boom, Boom)
I'ma walk in that store, I ain't look at no tag
I want that shit, I'ma buy it like that (Bitch)
I got a stick with a stick attached
Fuckin' your bitch, n***a, I won't chat
I'm worth an arm and a leg, yeah (Yeah)
Zelly worth an arm and a leg, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I'm not smokin' on shit (On shit), I can't smoke with that bitch (That bitch)
I want the ice on my wrist (Yeah), like I broke my shit (Ice, ice)
N***as be talkin' that shit (That shit), why they be mad at me? (Mad at me)
You still broke, you don't got no cheese (Huh? Uh)
You ain't servin' that shit, you gon' smoke all your weed (Yeah)
I'm ballin' on n***as, should've been in the league (Yeah)
These Rick Owens jeans, it's racks in these
I ain't want no plug that's taxin' me (Boom, boom)
I'll take him down for everything (Boom, boom)
I'm on the bottom, I'm on the top
And it ain't no more flip-flop (No more, no more)
I'm 'bout to slide down in the drop (Yeah)
I'm sippin' goo with your lil' thot (Uh)
I ain't got no time for no tough guy (Yeah)
I'm 'bout to make that lil' boy meet God (Boom, boom)
You got a gun, you got hit for your shit (Boom)
I know you ain't try me, you smokin' that shit
Get put in a stretcher tryna send a no diss
You know I'ma run down, let it hit (Boom)
I'm in this rap shit for them bands, you know a young n***a tryna get rich (Yeah, yeah)