[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
Smack a n***a cross his head, it's a dime a show
Oh you want Jay to pour it down, that's 11 more
Say I got some love that ain't there, that's how I scam a-
Imma tell her that I'm showing love, that's how I scam a ho
And 'den probably say I'm showing love like a scammer though
Damn I just drunk my cup fast, I just slammed a 4
N***a out here cra-cra-cracked like the jammer broke
I just had [?]
I just had [?] of the sex with a random hoe
Tilt her neck back and let her drive the boat
Tilt her neck back and let her drive the whole boat
Black n***a like I'm O.T., I'm selling coco
Why even do thе show if you 'gon leave the show brokе
And n***a act up if you want it, it's 'gon be a no show
I knew I was blowing money when my rubber band broke
I seen first hand how fast a couple hundred grand go (damn)
They be like damn yo I ballin who the fuck y'all playin' for
[?] staring [?]
What you 'staring for

[Verse 2: YN Jay]
Woo!
And I just put her on her neck, I just slammed a hoe
And this bitch give me too much neck, I just stabbed her throat
New trap house clean as fuck, it's abandoned though
Got the 'lil black rubber bands like a bandit though
I came off black rubber bands till my baggy broke
I be riding round with Scooby Doo, they think Shaggy [?]
I been serving Billy all day, look like Mandy bro (aha)
Top 5 dead or alive, I feel like Jadakiss
Got my heart broke when I was young, make me hate my bitch
Copped these new Yeezy slippers, so it make me hate my kicks
Damn I don't want shoes no more
Got [?] on me, don't want [?] no more
OK my body rock solid, I don't bruise no more
I ain't been asleep in 3 days, I don't snooze no more
And I control my own car, I don't cruise no more
And I turn my game sliders up, I don't lose no more
N***as they don't know the street code, don't follow rules no more
White bitch hit a 8 ball, can't play pool no more
[Verse 3: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
I have them killers on your ass like a tailbone
I swore I woke up this morning, 40 bands called my phone
I done sold more meth than the n***a off Breaking Bad
We sent 300 home just all the way to the fucking Nash
Now I'm rich now but still a throw a party like a birthday bash
Got a Benz and I asked the dealer I came in there with a hundred cash
Got it off them pots and pans, they thought this shit was rap
I apologize to all my fans, I be cooking brack

[Verse 4: Louie Ray]
Alright let me take my-
Let me take my hoodie off, I'm 'finna cook a batch
Pull up on a n***a car fast, I shoot, he crash
Uh beat down on a dude some shit bad when he 'ew the half
Yeah that's a half a bore
I just hung up with 80 racks, I'm glad they called
I just left the mall in a Camaro and glass involved
Whole world know my city small, but the paper tall
I forgot to say [?]
Let me pace it up
Buy [?] exotic right now [?]
Shit looking great right now, it get greater y'all
I just pulled out a hundred bands on a hater y'all
Turn my Burberry shirt to a table cloth
One of a kind Off White coat, tear the label off
Crazy how falling off then bouncing back is what make a boss