[Chorus]
(Blatt, fuck, ha)
High as fuck, off the pack
These n***as lame and they wack (Yeah)
Told you, you get yo' ass wacked
Off the gas, boy, I'm so smacked
You cuffin' that bitch, you fall for the trap
Balenci' on me, Balenci' on tracks
Fucked with the key, you stop in your tracks
Better lay low, we aim at yo' back
These n***as, they hoes, these n***as be wack
Jugg him, n***a, fuck the racks
Puffin' on gas, I ain't puffin' on blacks
Talk down, get yo' ass blammed
Talk down, get yo' ass slammed

[Verse]
Five star dinner dick
She ate it up with no hands
Young Zen, I'm too fly
I'm goin' up wit' no plans
She said who am I, bitch, I'm Zen
Get his ass, not for some bands
Sip Wock', sip meds
[?] his fit, cost a lil' lеss
[Chorus]
(Blatt, fuck, ha)
High as fuck, off the pack
These n***as lamе and they wack (Yeah)
Told you, you get yo' ass wacked
Off the gas, boy, I'm so smacked
You cuffin' that bitch, you fall for the trap
Balenci' on me, Balenci' on tracks
Fucked with the key, you stop in your tracks
Better lay low, we aim at yo' back
These n***as, they hoes, these n***as be wack
Jugg him, n***a, fuck the racks
Puffin' on gas, I ain't puffin' on blacks
Talk down, get yo' ass blammed
Talk down, get yo' ass slammed