[Intro: Jaiswan]
(This is a Jay Johnson production)
Look
The worst thing you can do is sleep on a hustler, man, he gon' always bounce back

[Verse 1: Jaiswan]
If you don't wanna fall in love, bitch, don't fuck me
What's the reason of bein' this thick if you ugly?
Don't ever talk down on the sticks, these buffies
I'm stabbin' your bitch in the whip like I'm Chucky
Sick I lost Rube, huh
That shit left a lil' bruise, ayy
Tryna be a parent and make moves
So, babies, they barely go to school, huh (Go to school, go to school)
Threw the thirty on the tool, huh (Pat, pat, pat-pat)
That bitch hangin' like they cool, huh
These n***as hoes, they ain't goons
Wouldn't serial kill with a bowl and a spoon, ayy
Set up the funeral, he tryna go, huh
Just got the call, feel like I got a cold, huh
We was young standin' by the stove
Bunch of kids watchin' they dog like Paw Patrol, ayy
Ridin' 'round with a lot of pros, huh
So, n***a, I ain't got a lot of bros, huh
Kidd my brother, but he kinda blow
Money got a three-point-five, he made the honor roll
Pussy n***a better pay me now, huh
Dropped buffs for my lazy eye, huh
They dropped Rube and they made me cry
Made me feel like a ho in front of baby mom (This ain't that)
Hit the club at like eight o'clock, huh
Yeah, that bitch look like Haiti now, huh
If you owe me, then pay me mine
I hope you ready to die like you eighty-nine (Ayy, ayy)
I'm up dog shit, fuck you heard? Huh
They say I'm broke, got your fuckin' nerve, huh
Free cuddy Mike, he ain't fuckin' learn, huh
Facin' the book, Mark Zuckerberg
[Verse 2: Skilla Baby]
They say we broke, that's absurd (That's absurd)
Seen my dog in the street, jumped off the curb (Off the curb)
It's been years since Skilla been to church (I ain't been to church)
She believe what I say like the word, huh (Amen)
They ain't wanna see Trevon with a dub (With a dub)
Uppin' dog shit, they thinkin' Jaiswan in the club (I'm up dog shit)
Gotta grind for a month
G-Lock 23 cocked, brown when we dump (Fah)
I was down on my luck (Huh?)
Gettin' reimbursed by every bitch charged me to fuck (I need that)
Bitches love me, but my heart just don't pump (It don't)
Same dick she gon' eat end up all in her guts (In her walls)
All in her house, bankin' on her walls for a month (Huh)
I kinda wanna save her, but I ain't got time (Ain't got time)
Bitches love Skilla Baby, hate Trevon (Hate Trevon)
I don't know what she on, ain't my mind (Ain't my mind)
I was born a king like baby 'Bron (I'm like LeBron)
I can't be yours, in my prime (No)
'Cause I know you ain't just mine (Ain't just mine)
If you say you is, you lyin' (Bitch, you lyin')
Bitch, you know damn well you lyin' (Skilla Baby)

[Interlude]
(It's Lando, your bitch know, don't let your bitch go, n***a)
[Verse 3: BandGang Javar]
Lost my old bitch, oh well, fuck her
Me fucked up, you couldn't sound dumber
I been fuckin' up Verizon with them PIN numbers
Like an intern at Apple, phones all summer
Ever since I hit his bitch, dog been doin' the most
Might as well be on Backpage, we know he a ho
The only bird you ever saw was on the white bar of soap
Unc' might buy The Weather Channel, he keep makin' it snow
Y'all n***as broke, need a body cast
It's pill money, scam money, and legit cash
But y'all'd rather play 2K and sit on y'all ass
Every time I ask you 'bout the road, you be like, "I'll pass"
Bitch try and steal my big, I'm blackin' her eye
Pieces hittin' like Floyd, so I get why you'd try
Like they told John Cool, you gotta pay up or die
Boom known for smokin' shit, could've been in How High