[Verse 1: Triple777]
Bitch
Say wassup to my middle fingers
Im not impressed give it a rest you fuckin' fickle thinkers
Ill fuckin' wiggle in my pecker up yo fuckin' ears
You gon' listen ima make you callin' out yo piers
Ugh only handout that im givin' is my paypal
You gon' wish this how you livin' but you stay down
I make moves you stay glued to the damn couch
I stay smooth this the early bird to the night owl!

[Verse 2: MONA]
N***as fuck around with me but I got keys on caps
Tell me who you wanna be I got that free throw splash
On my deebo shit, (RIP DEEBO)
I spit Triplets
I Got a short ass temper like a midget
Get a quick fix like this MW
One of you is gonna get hurt
Up in the dirt
I put in work
Everyday I'm on my dragon ball shit
I ain't training but I'm waiting for my kame shit yeuh!

[Verse 3: Digsaw / FREAK]
Pull up rocking new shit I just cut the tags
Feel like George Clooney when I’m running up a bag
Hold up run it back
Why you looking whack
Run it back run it back
100 for some hoodies and some vans
100 for the shrooms and sum grams
Acting like I’m broke Counting bands
Link up w my mans
Roll the dice take a chance!