[Intro: Vono Montana]
(Ooh shit, that’s a Danny G beat)
Like I done disappeared (Getta Beats)
Aye, bitch I’m in the streets, they like 'Vono where you been at?'
Like I done disappeared
(Iced Up Records)

[Verse 1: Vono Montana]
They like 'Vono where you been at?'
Like I done disappeared
I been in the trap with the junkies selling Britney Spears
They sayin' 'you with Vezzo?
Did you get a deal?'
Nah, them just my n***as in the D and they gon' keep it real
I got chickens for thе L-O
You tryna see em swim
Thirty-four off every brick, I’m gеttin' off like Paul Pierce
Shoot n***as like Melo
You know I’m all in
I’m the type to go to jail for something that my dog did

[Verse 2: Midwest Milly]
Russian chopstick, taller than Mutombo
Four nick' knock a hole outta Dumbo
In the kitchen mix the pot up like gumbo
Milly fuck up the pans, I’m a five star chef
Ice on my neck cost a C8 'Vette
Find a bitch I need, I ain’t seen one yet
I ain’t go to college but I’m good with the pape'
Out in Cleveland Vezzo blew the tire off the Wraith
We don’t ride V6s, we ride straight 8s
Switch on my glizzy, tryna duck a fed case
Birds in the living room, I feel like Guwop
Pour four ounces in my soda, turn it to a new pop
[Verse 3: IUR Jetto]
I don’t need a entourage, I’ll slide by myself
Pink AR hit a n***a in the neck or the chest
I just left the titty bar, shhh, know I made a mess
I just hit NoJo’s Kicks and grabbed the whole top shelf
Baby mama call a n***a, I ain’t got shit for that hoe
Cause when I got up out the feds, she ain’t have a place, took bro
I ain’t trippin', I just got a spot, you know we servin' blow
Ask Vono, ask Milly, know I’m good in the hoe
I just whipped up some drank, this shit got me movin' slow
I just bought a new 40, bet' not be up at the store
Imma ice 'em, Imma Durk 'em, Imma try to up the score
Smack that fent' with that dog, left auntie on the floor

[Verse 4: IceWear Vezzo]
Quagen, Tris, Wocky, sip some
Fifty-thousand on my charm, I coulda got some Bitcoin (for real)
Ballin' in the club, I been near knocked your bitch down (pow, pow)
Baby mansion in the 'burbs, yeah that bitch cost me six-hundred (six-hundred racks)
Pop-out in Columbus, I’m with Vono and nem
In the hood we got good doggy like I’m Ralo and nem, yeah (Ralo)
Slide-up in playground, I got big piles of that shit (dog shit)
Fuck around and get to trippin', throw a Tahoe again (throw a Tahoe again)
Get that bag and get to shakin' like it’s Parkinson (shakin')
If you ain’t gang and we ain’t family, ain’t not talkin' shit down (uh-un)
Yoppa on my side, I get to walkin' shit down (pow, pow)
I drive Wraith and Lou drive Phantom, we the talk of the town, n***a (KrispyLife)
[Verse 5: KrispyLife Kidd]
Been and dropped some shit like I’m clumsy
On the loose, that’s Tuesday, got 20K on me clubbin'
Keep them packs in, ya boy keep 'em like I do crunches
Runnin' up a motherfuckin' check, think I got mustard
Put a hush on that bitch, make it sound funny
Me and my n***as do bullshit cause we got bond money
I hang with all dogs, I put that pound on you
Lay on this crib for a whole week, we a lounge jump you
In the club forty deep, see a opp, we put a crowd on him
I asked her can I pee on her, I told her that a put a smile on me
Make a n***a disappear, play this shit like David Blaine
My plug ain’t from around here, I need currency exchange
Dawg talkin' all that slick shit, that boy just brave
Boook, boook, dome shot, I done knocked off the waves
I don’t just use it for the slogan, cause I really keep Ks
And I keep all blues, I don’t really keep change