[Hook - GV Honcho]
Like Brandon said “You gotta have faith”
I’m with bro going half on eight
Just got a check, and spent half on bape
Yea I’m always dodging the jakes
Oooo I separate myself from the fakes
Oooo I gotta get me some cake
Aye, I gotta get me the wriaith
I just might put a red beam on his face
Finna ride to the mall and I pull up with Kay
I hit a lick like it’s back in the days
After bro died, it was never the same
Percocet pill finna numb up the pain
Some of these n***as started acting too strange
Hit from the back and I watch her hair swang

[Verse 1 - GV Honcho]
Sippin dat lean, this is not champagne
Good Vibes Only fucking campaign
Pull up with sigs and we go on a rampage
I do not owe these n***as not a damn thang
Phone keep vibrating, it might be yo fuckin bae
New GV chain and it glist like a fuckin lake
Money be sticking to me like some duct tape
She got a tat on her ass it’s a cupcake
Aye, double my cup and it’s filled with paint
I’m finna get me a house with a fish tank
Put lean on my ice now my muhfuckin wrist pink
Smokin this blunt and its filled with that good dank
I told my dealer to cut off the brain
I’m finna pull up in half a wraith
On the highway, I can’t press the brakes
I’ll do a n***a like some laundry
Yo bit gon’ pull up in some lingerie
Hit from the back and I’m slaughtering
I made a wave and they following
She tryna fuck n***a call her in
Suckin my dick and she swallowing
Bro nem said she got a twinnnn
I’m finna gone head and hit
You might as well call me Hit-Boy
Yea yea
Globoy

[Hook - GV Honcho]
Like Brandon said “You gotta have faith”
I’m with bro going half on eight
Just got a check, and spent half on bape
Yea I’m always dodging the jakes
Oooo I separate myself from the fakes
Oooo I gotta get me some cake
Aye, I gotta get me the wriaith
I just might put a red beam on his face
Finna ride to the mall and I pull up with Kay
I hit a lick like it’s back in the days
After bro died, it was never the same
Percocet pill finna numb up the pain
Some of these n***as started acting too strange
Hit from the back and I watch her hair swang

[Verse 2 - Baby Sosa]
[?]
I know some n***as that copy, they hatin’
Handy mandy, ima keep me a tool
Project Baby pocket filled with them blues
Im on my knees
I run to the cake
You mad, you see that I’m havin
Most of these n***as be plastic
21, make the pack do magic
Stars in the wraith and I can’t keep balance
Told my plug, that I’m sorry for the wait
I been lowkey, tryna poison all these snakes
I spit like [?], special ed
The bag shipped in a ambulance
And I got sum shootas on [?] van
My flow colder than a ceiling fan
I know I’m up, and I’m sorry I can’t wait
I told my momma to stay down cause I’m straight
You know I’m hungry, fish and grits thats on my plate
Bock Gang, and I won’t change, closed case (mmmmmmmmm mmm)

[Hook - GV Honcho]
Like Brandon said “You gotta have faith”
I’m with bro going half on eight
Just got a check, and spent half on bape
Yea I’m always dodging the jakes
Oooo I separate myself from the fakes
Oooo I gotta get me some cake
Aye, I gotta get me the wriaith
I just might put a red beam on his face
Finna ride to the mall and I pull up with Kay
I hit a lick like it’s back in the days
After bro died, it was never the same
Percocet pill finna numb up the pain
Some of these n***as started acting too strange
Hit from the back and I watch her hair swang