[Intro]
(Fuck the fire, we got grease)
(It's a Wayne beat)
(His name's Pablo)

[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
This my trap, I sold a brick there
Yeah, this my hood store, I parked the whip there
I just bought some Gucci socks, I got every pair
To see if it's oil base, I let it melt clear
Been on the other sides of shootouts, I done felt fear
Get it done and send 'em back soon as the rest clear (I'll be there in a minute, my n***a)

[Verse 2: Nuk]
My fiend snorting Percs off of tablе, don't like doing G's
I'm just like the playoffs with thе oranges, it's like TNT
I don't even know hoes in the morning, I'm like who is she?
You can't even compare to the bags, so how can we compete?
Right before my bitches hit the bottle, they take two Aleves
We treat pills just like DNA, the way we move the genes

[Verse 3: Louie Ray]
I don't know what I smoke a week, it might be a P
Jump out my Nike tracksuit and throw on D&G
Turn the cocaine yellow, wearing Off-White
Right now, my grill two-tone, neck's all white
Now let me bring the work back, you n***as jobs fried
I get so deep in the pussy like I'm tryna hide
I'm tryna get my music heard, I ain't tryna sign
Oh, they acting like they can't see me, guess I gotta shine
All-black matte Lamborghini, gotta make it mines
Operation look legit, but it's all a crime
Could've sold this Perc' for sixty bucks, but give me thirty-five
Make sure the hood eat forever, get me glorified
Made two-fifty off this rap shit, [?][1:08] verified
Make thirty-six hundred for a 'bow turn to eighty-five
[Verse 4: Nuk]
Got dinosaur money, I be paging my accountant
I made a half a brick of dog look like eighty-five thousand
Don't even talk like you 'bout it 'til you get your grams back
I really came up off of blow, boy, I ain't just saying that
Before I put it on the stove, I let it run under of the sink
Before I run out of this paper, they gon' run out of that ink
She fifty-plus, ain't got good insurance, that's what I tell the doc
Ain't gotta scam, just pick up that dog is what I'm tellin' Glock
I switch the stash every other week, that's if they get a drop
My fiends knowing it got fent' in there, they smell it when it lock
My bitches try to put that pussy on me just to sit me down
I can't tell them boys what state I'm in, won't even say the town
I can't tell them boys what state I'm in, won't even say the place
Told my n***as I got faith in girl just like I'm Stevie J

[Verse 5: Louie Ray]
Was getting ice work cheap, paying eighty-five an ounce
Couldn't get me out the spot, was in there laying on the couch
Whip my dick out for her, then lay it in her mouth
Before we was blowing zaz', we was heavy on the loud
Came to the show deep, gang heavy in the crowd
I went on and paid the extra, they ain't pack nobody down
It's too big to go in her pussy, had to tape it all around
It's three n***as that I serve, but it make it all around
[Outro: Louie Ray]
Like, everybody in the city get a little bit, n***a (Everybody touch this shit)
Like, we boomin', n***a