[Intro-Sy Ari Da Kid]
Feel as good as I Look ‘B
Need a couple more mirrors
I feel like I look better than my baddest bitch
You know what I’m saying, I don’t give a fuck ‘B
Uh
Yea

[Hook-Sy Ari Da Kid]
Day after day, Lord as my witness
We disrespectin hoes fuckin' n***a bitches
Day after day, word to my n***as
Ain’t worried bought a drought, I handle my business
Day after day
Day after day
Day after day
Whats up n***a?
Day after day
Day after day
Day after day
The fuck n***a?

[Verse 1-Sy Ari Da Kid]
Ghost had a Glock (True)
Tre had a 'K (True)
Makin movies in the daytime, matinee (Say what?)
Whikey done put me up on game to what them crackas say
Okay, you fuckin' bitches, Anne Hathaway
Wishin for a gram, it's itchin' on my hand
STOP!
I’m fly like the zipper on my pants
I don’t need no cable, I got bitches on demand
And I’m shittin on you n***as like I’m sittin on the can
YERT, Bye
[Hook-Sy Ari Da Kid]
Day after day, Lord as my witness
We disrespectin hoes fuckin' n***a bitches
Day after day, word to my n***as
Ain’t worried bought a drought, I handle my business
Day after day
Day after day
Day after day
Whats up n***a?
Day after day
Day after day
Day after day
The fuck n***a?

[Verse 2-Sean Teezy]
Call me bodega, shawty
M.O.E., Money over everything
Blowin on that Mary Jane
Cold like a Dairy Queen
All your n***as is some bitches, Tyler Perry scenes
Keep a Halle Berry team we be servin' every fiend
WOO!
No in-betweens, by any means, I intervene
Residue I keep in my jeans
Can’t explain the way I lean
Hasta Lavista, Se Lavie
Night after night, everyday I scheme
Bitch n***a hatin' bout how I move
How I live, and the way I eat, c’mon
[Verse 3-SK aka L's]
The bars is sick, and if you was to call ya chick
She won’t pick up cause she on my dick
Its like a fucking newborn the way I spawned the wrist
We outta weed, call Rick
To bring more of the piff
Yeah, skinny broads, nah, I need a chubby bitch
These n***as hate, but these hoes love me quick
Plus my money thick
And I’m known to kill the Mike on some Conrad Murray shit, L’s

[Hook-Sy Ari Da Kid]
Day after day, Lord as my witness
We disrespectin hoes fuckin' n***a bitches
Day after day, word to my n***as
Ain’t worried bought a drought, I handle my business
Day after day
Day after day
Day after day
Whats up n***a?
Day after day
Day after day
Day after day
The fuck n***a?

[Verse 4-Coach Ricky J]
Rick Flair, bitch I'm blazin'
I’m like, started with a double up
Then a n***a tripled up
All From my mind frame, cash out or get the fuck
Young N***a Takeover, 80’s Baby in this bitch
Them hoes for everybody, I'm on my Juvenile Shit
That Coach Rick shit
The schemin', drive um on shit
That hear that I’m the plug, get it out the mud shit
Whip a 4 to a 9 shit
Watch that microwave cook up a whole brick
Coach Rick
[Hook-Sy Ari Da Kid]
Day after day, Lord as my witness
We disrespectin hoes fuckin' n***a bitches
Day after day, word to my n***as
Ain’t worried bought a drought, I handle my business
Day after day
Day after day
Day after day
Whats up n***a?
Day after day
Day after day
Day after day
The fuck n***a?