[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
I'm [?] for a rainy day, can't let no losses slow me down
You ain't no boss, bitch, you ain't bossy, don't no boss get bossed around
That's [?] man, we damn near martching, walk him down
I've been putting this shit up, tryna see who talking down
I'm putting it up, tryna clear the smoke from here on out
Itch, I'm good as fuck, ain't tripping on my necklace walking out
Switching up my cars, I be in shit they talk about
Pull up, blits his ass, he tried to call me out
I can't drop shit on my dawg, he tried to [?] me out
You tryna trip like I be trickin, bitch, you tryna ball me out
My dawg [?] got no drank, we damn near falling out
If he made it out them shots, [?] call it out

[Chorus: Louie Ray]
Tryna overdo the next, I guess that's what this all about
Shit, I rock flawless diamonds too , that's what this all about
I'm gon' buy this car, just flexing out, see what this all about
Who got paper? Who got bitches? Guess what this all about

[Verse 2: Lil Jairmy]
See fuck shit, I call it out
All this shit from out the pot
All these rappers pop a dot, I sick the bitch to drop the dot
See that pussy, knock him out
I'm quick to bring them choppers out
I ain't got no soft spot, I'm tryna get them all shot
223's [?] n***as with bald spots
[?] when she found out
Fresh up off [?] like I'm smoking [?]
I hit the club like I was [?] brought a hundred killers out
Most these n***as talk like bitches, that just something I figured out
All these n***as be sauce stealing, so I don't really post a lot
Might catch me a [?] V.I.P. smoked out
And everyday I pour up lean, like I'm a fucking robot
Stay down and repeat it
Making bitches beat it
Can't say [?]
Money making me conceited
I'm banging Double G, I love my gang, that ain't no secret
Made your name because of me, ain't gotta thank me, you can keep it
[?] you can keep it
Fuck a favor, I don't need it
I can't stop [?] I need to go somewhere, get treated
Will they come through for me? sometimes I wonder, like I'm Stevie
I woke up leaning [?] like I'm Jeezy
I was [?] woke up [?]
My lil n***a, he stay on go, he turn a ski mask to a Beemer
I know robbers that won't go nowhere, I'm making n***as [?]
I made n***as go get they money back, they shooters get to freezing
I be waiting for the jet, make robbers nervous when they see me
Made all the OG's step it up, yeah, bitch, Lil Jairmy, he the reason
Young and turnt, bitch, I'm the meanest
[?]
Dope all in my [?] like French Montana, I Stay Skeeming
[Chorus: Louie Ray]
Tryna overdo the next, I guess that's what this all about
Shit, I rock flawless diamonds too , that's what this all about
I'm gon' buy this car, just flexing out, see what this all about
Who got paper? Who got bitches? Guess what this all about