[Intro: Pimp Tobi]
Aye
Who made the beat? Apollo hoe
Aye

[Chorus: Pimp Tobi]
I'm on a roll with a low
Blowin' on biscotti got my eyes gettin' low
Big nickel one me too slugs fat like an uce
And I'm finna po' a fo' I just scored on some juice
Yellow tape a n***a block leave a n***a on the news
Seven point six twos knock a n***a out his shoes (Graa, graa graa)

[Verse 1: Pimp Tobi]
N***as always sayin' what they gon' do
Everybody got guns but who goin' shoot?
The bitch you in love wit' she old news
Why you got her on a leash let that bitch choose
Touch his chicken like a n***a work at Popeyes
Keep a forty or better fuck a Glock nine
Skrtin' down his block we ain't stoppin' at no stop signs
Pull up, hit the break, pop the door, fuck a drive by
N***as hatin' on me n***a I don't even know why
I've been out the way n***a tryna get that check right
Aye, I been tryna get that check right
Drop a n***a then I'm gone on the next flight
This choppa get to singin' like it's Left Eye
Bitch I don't even wanna fuck with the neck like

[Chorus: Pimp Tobi]
I'm on a roll with a low
Blowin' on biscotti got my eyes gettin' low
Big nickel one me too slugs fat like an uce
And I'm finna po' a fo' I just scored on some juice
Yellow tape a n***a block leave a n***a on the news
Seven point six twos knock a n***a out his shoes (Graa, graa graa)

[Verse 2: DaBoii]
Seven point six twos knock a shirt off a n***a
Up Glock to his face bring the nerd outta n***a
Pay attention when I speak you gon' learn som' different
And watching that sprite bubble up was when I first got addicted
Yeah we play wit' big kays but we ain't cappin' n***a
And that's a good game you talk show some action n***a
I get payed to speak my mind ain't no rappin' n***a
A n***a reach for this chain then it's bad for n***as
Let these n***as play wit' me it's gon' get hectic in this bitch
Hundred shots, spin this runner, while I set trip in the whip
Protected by these ghetto angels plus this weapon on my hip
And we a hop out leave a mess just for messin' wit' the clique
I won't let a n***a check me better go and check that bitch
'Cause if you come at me wrong we gon' make you rest in piss on it

[Outro: Pimp Tobi]
Skrtin' down his block we ain't stoppin' at no stop signs
Pull up, hit the break, pop the door, fuck a drive by
N***as hatin' on me n***a I don't even know why
I've been out the way n***a tryna get that check right
Aye, I been tryna get that check right
Drop a n***a then I'm gone on the next flight
This choppa get to singin' like it's Left Eye
Bitch I don't even wanna fuck with the neck like