[Chorus: Corey Patrick]
Poured up too fast, it's gon' smack when I sip it
My diamonds bussin', stay bussin' these seals
I blow you out like a cigarette
Line out the door and it's wrapping around
Turn that shit up when I'm riding around
Flicking ashes like it's Pompeii
'Rona shit shutting shit down
Know when I hit the town, leave that bitch black and blue
These n***as sour
They need a shower, smelling like yellow, no lemons
Pour up a six in the seven
Step out the whip in Margiela's
I'm with the mob, you could never
I swear this shit like Goodfellas
I'm getting bread and you jealous
There still ain't shit they can tell us

[Verse 1: Corey Patrick]
Fly like a flock in the wind with the get up
Before the bag I still walked wit my head up
They fucking with me cause I'm putting it down
4 Bands for the pound
That shit gone lift a bitch up like hydraulics
Don't ask for shit, wouldn't beg for your pardon
Forget a bitch, it's like I blacked out
Bitch I'm up like a crack house
I don't get mad, I get money, gon' run it up
Trade me this Benz for a Lamb'
Feel like the world in my hands
Try for this work in my hands
You gone get popped like a Xan
You gone get dropped like a plan
Talking Verizon, AT&T, these losers cannot compete with me
Dark liquor 'til it's lights out, I'm lit every night like a lighthouse

[Chorus: Corey Patrick]
Poured up too fast, it's gon' smack when I sip it
My diamonds bussin', stay bussin' these seals
I blow you out like a cigarette
Line out the door and it's wrapping around
Turn that shit up when I'm riding around
Flicking ashes like it's Pompeii
'Rona shit shutting shit down
Know when I hit the town, leave that bitch black and blue
These n***as sour
They need a shower, smelling like yellow, no lemons
Pour up a six in the seven
Step out the whip in Margiela's
I'm with the mob, you could never
I swear this shit like Goodfellas
I'm getting bread and you jealous
There still ain't shit they can tell us
[Verse 2: Bootychaaain]
Flock on these bitches, no wings
I cut 'em off like a string
Percocet's talking to me
Know you're not talking to me
Blow 'em down like a chimney
N***as acting fake then they acting friendly
Bitches is so fake, I can see the envy
Flexing on the 'gram but your pockets empty
Pull up in that Benz
Hit the block so bent
Load the K, them n***as lame
Screaming fuck all your friends

[Chorus: Corey Patrick]
Poured up too fast, it's gon' smack when I sip it
My diamonds bussin', stay bussin' these seals
I blow you out like a cigarette
Line out the door and it's wrapping around
Turn that shit up when I'm riding around
Flicking ashes like it's Pompeii
'Rona shit shutting shit down
Know when I hit the town, leave that bitch black and blue
These n***as sour
They need a shower, smelling like yellow, no lemons
Pour up a six in the seven
Step out the whip in Margiela's
I'm with the mob, you could never
I swear this shit like Goodfellas
I'm getting bread and you jealous
There still ain't shit they can tell us