[Intro: ZayBang]
(That n***a B on the beat, she gon' show her friend)
(That n***a Miiir made the beat)
Huh, look

[Chorus: ZayBang]
Always had a gun, I can't say I ain't had cable
Geeked up in this bitch, got me feelin' like I'm Fabo
Get up out your feelings, n***a, put it on the table
I was tryna put my n***as on, I wasn't able
Before I even really got the chance, n***as hated
I feel like I should stick to God's plan, so I waited
Can't pull up to my house, you need the code 'cause it's gated
They hate the hand I'm dealt, but that's on Jesus, I just played it

[Verse 1: ZayBang]
These goofy bitches write me on thе 'Gram like they miss me
Mickеy ate the cheese, I feel like I'm Walt Disney
Baby into scammin', she get cash off the giffies
It's a Supreme puff jacket, flare pants, and some Griffeys
They think a n***a changed 'til I suit up in some Dickies
My brother lost his mind, I think they slipped that boy a Mickey
And I'm just tryna fuck, mami, I don't want no hickey
Yeah, a hundred-thousand-dollar fuckin' play, I'm tryna get him
A fly young n***a, you might see me with the birds
And I can't take you serious, you fuckin' with some nerds
We popped another sucker, I just watched him bite the curb
We tried to get the driver, would've died, but he swerved
Rolled another 'Wood, it got me still talkin' shit
Dependin' on that ho and you be walkin' out the bitch
The way I get this money, I should walk it with a limp
And how you hella broke and you be talkin' like a pimp?
It's 08thefamily, got this shit across the chest
I fuck with you for real, so I'll bring you to the nest
The fully goin' schitz, they think I'm deep, I'm to the neck
This rap shit saved me, all these bands saved a wreck
[Chorus: ZayBang]
Always had a gun, I can't say I ain't had cable
Geeked up in this bitch, got me feelin' like I'm Fabo
Get up out your feelings, n***a, put it on the table
I was tryna put my n***as on, I wasn't able
Before I even really got the chance, n***as hated
I feel like I should stick to God's plan, so I waited
Can't pull up to my house, you need the code 'cause it's gated
They hate the hand I'm dealt, but that's on Jesus, I just played it

[Verse 2: Ralfy the Plug]
I was thuggin' in them trenches, Section 8 with no cable
Servin' up the goods, sir, I got Wock', not no maple
I'd never fuck with a bitch that's not stable
N***a was on demon time 'til he got a halo
The Plug, I be playin' with them chopsticks from Halo
Havin' fun up in Neimans where I'm spendin' all this Play-Doh
He was tryna catch up, bullets turned him to a tomato
Stick on me and I got chains and whips like Django
It be hard to try to put n***as on 'cause they be hatin'
On my grind like a skateboard, but n***as think I made it
They wasn't tryna let you in the club, you broke and dangerous
Glock got fifty, shoot you and who you bangin' with
In LA with some rich n***as thuggin' that be bangin' Crip
He really think Black lives matter, but we'll hang a n***a
A bitch'll do anything I want 'cause my chains be glistenin'
N***a stalkin' me and he broke, he ain't payin' attention
The Plug