[Intro]
(Izze The Producer)
(Honorary Member)

[Chorus: DeJ Loaf & Cash Kidd]
I get fresh for no reason, I wake up in Gucci sweats
I can't take off no season, I can't live my life with stress
My shoes cost a rent, boy, watch your step, huh
She gon' give me gum just like a desk, pst
My dog turned fed, hope he don't point me out
They see the kid leave, they tried to turn me down, down

[Verse: Cash Kidd]
My ex is tryna work it out, out (Oh-oh)
I pull up, they escort me down, down (Oh-oh)
I fill up all thirty rounds (Oh-oh)
Mama, they hatin' on your child, but I'm bigger
Of course, I iced up, no, I ain't injured
Her purse got the Glock tucked, one of the members
Her ex, n***a Mike Tyson, he bitter
My bankroll blue and pink like gender reveal, huh, ayy
I'm PTSD, the stems give me chills

[Chorus: DeJ Loaf & Cash Kidd]
I get fresh for no reason, I wake up in Gucci sweats
I can't take off no season, I can't live my life with stress
My shoes cost a rent, boy, watch your step, huh
She gon' give me gum just like a desk, pst
My dog turned fed, hope he don't point me out
They see the kid leave, they tried to turn me down, down