[Intro: Swizz Beatz]
It's a Friday, I'm 'bout to go off
Got my chains on and I'm 'bout to show off
DJ Snake up in here about to go off
Now go off, now go off
Goddamn!

[Verse 1: Jeremih & Swizz Beatz]
Smoke stress to get rid of all the stress (Rid of all the stress; oh)
On the run, n***a, gunnin' for the checks
These n***as don't know the half (These n***as don't know the half; Show time!)
These n***as don't know the half (These n***as don't know the half; Show time!)
See the hoes, see the clothes, see the cash (Goddamn!)
Gettin' high for the low, shit was bad
These n***as don't know the half (These n***as don't know the half; Say what?)
These n***as don't know the half (These n***as don't know the half; Talk to 'em)
Swear to God, these n***as don't know the half (Rewind now!)

[Chorus: Jeremih]
Yeah, these n***as don't know the half
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Smoke stress to get rid of all the stress

[Verse 2: Jeremih & Swizz Beatz]
Kill 'em off like I got a mask on it (Mask on it)
Guillotine a Benz, you don't know the half of it (Whatchu doin'?)
Whole squad winnin', you got small money (Small money)
Don't need too many hands, I need all of it (Woo)
You ain't ever been around, call me 2Pac (Call me 2Pac)
Pull up in my old hood in a new drop (In a new drop)
On that kush, on that kush, blow a cloud of it
I'm the man, I'm the man, yeah, I'm proud of it
Blowin' bands, got 'em jumpin' out the window (Out the window)
Shout out, shout out, pour some more and call it reload (Reload)
Know I pull up, pull up on 'em like a free throw (Like—)
Or go straight up, up the middle like I'm D. Rose (On my [?])
Treat your chick just like a whip and get another one (Another one)
Wanna grab it, push it, smash and get another one (Another one)
See my dogs on top, that's the math of it (That's gotta be)
Multiply the money up, no, that's just half of it (Talk to 'em! Rewind now!)
[Chorus: Jeremih]
These n***as don't know the half
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Smoke stress to get rid of all the stress

[Verse 3: Young Thug & Swizz Beatz]
Ahh, smoke that kushy, smoke that kushy, baby
Meanwhile, me and you stuntin', that lil' mushy, baby
I don't want cook, I wanna book it, baby
I'll knock that lil' shit out the park to let you know I'm not no rookie, baby
Oh, take a breath (Take a, breath)
These n***as don't know the half of the first steps (Oh my God)
My day one n***as, I don't pick through, I don't stutter step (Step)
That's cakin', n***a, you not a pimp, you don't know the steps (Bitch)
She showered and she dry it off, and then she lay it (Woo)
That head done brought that dope back, like I'm in the 80s
I'ma pimp the parkin' lot, I'ma let you play it (Yeah), nah
You never 'posed to stop, but you can relay it (Yeah)
And I'm like woo
You don't know the half, you don't know the mothafuckin' truth (Comin' out)
You don't know how much stress I release when I'm on boots (Woo)
It's all a lot, you don't know what come behind the groove (It's a lot)
But-but get with, lil' n***a, I do (Talk to 'em! Rewind now!)

[Chorus: Jeremih & Young Thug]
Yeah, these n***as don't know the half
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (They don't know)
Smoke stress to get rid of all the stress
[Outro: Young Thug]
See the hoes, see the clothes, see the cash (See these racks)
Gettin' high for the low, the shit was bad
These n***as don't know the half (These n***as don't know about it)
These n***as don't know the half