[Intro: 1oneam]
—me at Saks?, I've never been to Saks
Ayy, go (I…)
I've never been to Saks
I-I love you

[Verse: 1oneam]
I'm in New York with a bad bitch
These n***as hoes, man, they acting
Blew me a bag, on some fast shit (Fuck you, n***a)
Talk down, boy, you lacking
Yeah, Zen got that bag, bitch
I'm in that coupe with a bad bitch
Been had them racks at the jump
Showed her the bag, now that bitch wanna hump
Juggin' bro shit for his funds
Blew a bag, too much fun
Ayy, big hundreds, ain't no ones
She say, "lil' Zen, you the one"
You want that feat? Boy, you dumb
Yeah, I need the bread, no crumbs

[Verse: Okaymar]
I need the bread, no crumbs (That's them? Y'all wanna get shot at, n***a?)
And my pockets on fat, like a thumb
That boy get no brеad, he a bum
I'm in this bitch mouth like Gum
I see the fеds, then I'm on the run
I'm fucking this ho', boy, that shit fun
I wake up, then I run the funds
Smoking on gas, fuckin' up my lungs
I spend a bag, bitch, I'm at Dover
I see a opp boy, then it's over
That bitch wanna fuck, told her: «Bend over»
Walk in with a chip on my shoulder
Walk in with a gun on my hip
Fuck around, hit it, then I dip
She wanted a bag, I bought her some chips
I was in school, bussin' off the scripts
[Verse: Smokingskul]
Bitch, I got a MAC on me in the Big Apple
Yeah, hi-tech, not no damn Snapple
What? White OG say, "Holy mackerel!"
Bitch, I got a dog like a damn Jackal
Servin' shit out the 'telly with it
Serve him up, then I take it back, cause I'm petty with it
Slime you out, then I lie about it, like I'm Melly with it
I want the bread, no crumb, bitch
What? Lean give me the run, bitch
Yeah, we gon' get to the funds, bitch
We gon' get to the funds
Real ass n***a, I'm 1 of 1
Bitch, my name Smoke, like I'm Carter son
We gon' light up that crib, Thomas Edison
AR-15 sound like that shit 'sped or some

[Outro]
Bitch ass n***a