[Verse 1]
No tuition for my coalition
Self-taught by all these bad decisions
Treatin' good girls bad like a competition
So this is not some shit to stay sober to
I mean really, what else was I supposed to do
Cause we spendin' all these days on the avenue
The crew going crazy, and there's always suggestions someone's open to
I W in capital letters on top of a capital feather
What's happenin' fellas? Graf' cat slash rap
Mad hatter whatever we mainline, great minds
Think alike, get it right like a Tinder swipe
Half past middle night, let the wolves come for ya
Money in a brown bag like a lunch order
Or the budget getting squeezed like a Pump water
Dumb cunts oughta know, you can

[Hook]
See us snaking on by through the rooftops
Past the kids in the park with the boombox
Out the tunnel, feel the rush of daylight
Been this way since we was yay high (rep it mainline)
Dim-lit alleyways and apartments
Four walls tightly packed in the compartment
Fat cats, rat bags, fall in the same line
They on the same grind, yeah, that's mainline