[Verse 1: Korban Baxter]
My n***a that’s buck fifty, you cheap wearing designer
This winter we stay chilly, switch seasons so watch the wind up
I’m too poor to fucking eat, that’s why they call that shit portions
Deadbeat baby fathers, so now we taxing abortions
Yeah the world is fucking lost, and we steady going through the motions
My n***a lost a lung, cause he wouldn’t quit the smoking
Paint a picture for the people, as I’m busting down the regal
Got some shoes I gotta fill, but the business isn’t legal
Call me anti Midas, as my skin is turning green
I got the antivirus, letter C up in my genes
Can’t forget the G, oh a tee to top it off
Took the shot call a n***a Kеnnedy
Can I rip the beat plеase, as I talk about my week
Three systems we getting fucked, no rubber to loosen up
Straight macking without the truck, hit me like a
You get the point
My n***a bought a Royce, we driving without the joy
We shooting without a ploy, we Spartans attacking Troy
Sneak inside ya hood then we mask up

[Verse 2: vrmallymal]
Yeah, yeah, Viv, come on
Yeah, yeah
I was on shit, gave a fuck about your interest
Paint a couple pictures, you should see my fucking Pinterest
Never trust a n***a with a chipped tooth
Cause he only gonna tell parts of the story
I ain’t really saying shit, so a n***a could ignore me
Paint a picture for my interest, you should see the fucking glory
But I was, I was on shit
Gave a fuck about your interests, I was on shit gave a fuck about your mileage
Tried to check my phone, with no service l like auto pilot
He really tried to tell me to get it so I got it
So I got it without the crack
Young Viv n***a it’s Korrin in the back
Slytone, n***as don’t pick up the phone do not disturb
Trying to pick up a fucking
Just trying to pick a fucking nerve
Man I was on shit gave a fuck about your mileage
I was on shit, gave a fuck about your interest
Paint a couple pictures, you should see my fucking Pinterest