[Intro: Wayne616 and YN Jay]
Fuck the fire, we got grease
It's a Wayne beat
I'm just tryna figure out who that is right there
It's dark, I can't really see
Who is that?
Ay

[Verse 1: YN Jay]
Built my empire from the ground, is that Gazi?
Got a bitch, she only do brown, is that roxy?
I beat my bitch up out in public, is that toxic?
My Detroit girl go brazy, is that Molly?

[Verse 2: Louie Ray]
Small pill but it hit hard, is that oxy?
Big healthy Buddha weed, is that broccoli?
Tell them motherfuckers "I don't need y'all" is that cocky?
Oldheads signed to Cali n***as, not Mozzy

[Verse 3: YN Jay]
Bitch gave me super wet head, is that sloppy?
N***a did the one chip challenge, is that Takis?
I got out my deal a year early, did they drop me?
New jewelry sliding on ice, is that hockеy?
[Verse 4: Louie Ray]
I thought Lil E was singing that's Jacquise
Alright Wayne, your ass on fire, that's hot grеase
Act like a young n***a with the strap and not think
But can you get into some real street shit and not blink?

[Verse 5: YN Jay]
Oh my bad oh man alright...
Aw my bad I'm nodding off, I was not sleep
You paid $250 for the drink? That is not cheap
Shot him right below the knee where the tube socks be (fuck)

[Verse 6: Louie Ray]
Spilt half the pint, I'm sad to see
I just bought a new car, hey come outside and see (come here)
How smokey? I just had to step outside to breathe
Yeah, I just had to step outside for air
You scared of these hoes, you see dimes and stare
I'm getting to the pussy like a prize was there
Bro be stingy with the candy, I'm surprised he share
She was burning in the hood, but out of town she rare

[Verse 7: YN Jay]
Guns in my kitchen cabinet, ain't no knives in there
N***a woke up in the living room, he died in there
In the hood full of trap houses, they grind in there
Somebody ask me I never care, I don't try to care
I'mma hit you in your head with a fucking glass bottle, I don't fight fair
Free my n***a locked behind the wall, he doing life there
Bought a first class on my way to Coochie Land, I caught a flight there
[Verse 8: Louie Ray]
He was desperate to get to where he going, rode his bike there
Like he came from the other side of town with this motherfucker
She got canned goods with her in a sock, she don't fight fair
Oh, she throwing corn on a motherfucker
It's a dark cloud over the city, always night there
City small, say I'm coming, I'll be right there

[Verse 9: YN Jay]
Oh like you be right there? While right here?
Yeah yeah yeah yeah I'm there and right here I'm in two different places
Bitch I'm Coochie Man and YN Jay I got two different faces
How the fuck my n***a do one crime and got two different cases?
Coochie Land full of bitches, all the bitches naked (hmmm)
You stay at somebody else crib, probably in the basement

[Verse 10: Louie Ray]
Man I jumped out the shower ass naked on her, meat hanging
Big crib, ain't seen the other side in a week maybe
I be fucking with the internet but the streets pay me
Yeah, the streets pay me
Fucking with the internet 'cause the streets janky
I think Dolph cook the dope the best because his eye lazy
500 racks, a lotta cash, but it's not crazy

[Outro: YN Jay]
Damn, like you know what I'm saying?
It ain't like that, it ain't like that, it ain't like that