[Intro]
(Hey yea, hey yea, hey yea, yea yea, aye yea)
(DJ OB1)

[Verse]
She came around she asked where the racks at, .556 and it got kick back, I take your stuff you can't get it back, when I got older imma be a rich man, I got a big Glock on my hip, I got a .223 at your lip, percocets make a body flip, young co i did this off the rip, If you think we beef then you on your own, rocking Vlone, but i didn't come alone, better cop you a feat you want me on your song, boy you look up to me, boy you is a clone, we smoking x0 right out the zip lock bag, hating on me better gеt you a bag, all this money in my pants but I won't sag
Lets hit Neimans , And pop us a tag

(Hеy yea, hey yea, hey yea, yea yea, aye yea)

[Verse]
I wasn't go do plug but I had to do it, She said that she like my music, back then I was going through it , But im back now and im back in to it , had to tell her to put her back into it, hit the bank and im laughing to it and i got a dream so ima pursue it , clear soda put some act into it

(Hey yea, hey yea, hey yea, yea yea, aye yea, Hey yea, hey yea, hey yea, yea yea, aye yea)