[Verse 1: Kasher Quon]
Three grams in a 'Wood, this bitch hittin' hard
You can see the diamonds in my chain 'cause it's hittin' hard
Pulled up on her in a Wraith with the stars
Your bitch say she wanna hang with us 'cause we stars

[Verse 2: KJ500]
She said, "KJ and Kasher, man, that's gon' be hard"
She popped three Percocets and two Xanny bars
And she ain't even know what's what, we in two different cars
My n***a damn near hit the curb, he was leanin' hard

[Verse 3: Kasher Quon]
Fell a-fell asleep on my cup, I was leanin' hard
I'm lookin' for the lean now 'cause I need it bad (Where it's at?)
N***as fucked up out here, they need a bag
I'm finna take my bitch to the mall for a bag (Gucci)

[Verse 4: KJ500]
These n***as broke as hell, man, these n***as sad
You can see it on they face that these n***as mad
This n***a lame as hell at home playin' Hulk Smash
I should pop up at his job and beat this n***a ass

[Verse 5: Kasher Quon]
Your jeweler sold you a fake chain, you should be mad at him
I just got a glass pint of red from my granddaddy
You just borrowed twenty-five dollars from your grandaddy
Everybody tryna rap about scammin', they ridin' bandwagons
[Verse 6: KJ500]
You ain't got no sauce, n***a, why your pants saggin'?
Talkin' 'bout the scams, boy, you n***as just rappin'
We been fuckin' with them cards, yeah, my n***as really active
Ten times ten, the bag did gymnastics

[Verse 7: Kasher Quon]
This bitch want me to take her out, I ain't romantic
And I scammed a n***a online that talk Spanish
That n***a sent me fifteen hundred
This bitch just said, "Can I hold fifteen hundred?" (Here)
(Bitch)

[Verse 8: KJ500]
But that ain't nothin'
And I ain't give it to her, the bitch still kept comin'
And I just hit it from the back, the bitch kept on runnin'
And I just gave her to the bro, you know that shit ain't nothin'

[Verse 9: Kasher Quon]
Easy, I had that lil' bitch trickin'
I love pourin' up Wockhardt, that shit taste delicious
Or the Hi-Tech
The way I pull up with them bands, they don't like that

[Verse 10: KJ500]
We just did a burnout, n***a, in a Scat Pack (Skrrt)
And I'm high as hell, feel like I got a jetpack
I just got off the plane, now I got a jet lag
Fell asleep at the airport, I lost my damn bag
[Verse 11: Kasher Quon]
That n***a went broke, I heard he fell off with the bag
Put a green beam on his block, I'm playin' lazer tag
N***as fucked up in the crib smokin' Shaky Bags
I'll get a lil' n***a killed, it won't cost a thing (Zero)