[Pouya]
Yeah!
Everyday, gotta go get it anyway
Really don't care what you say?
It's going down, Like mayday!
I'm doin' my thing and I come with a plan
My flow is impeccable never gon' change
That bitch in my lane, [so I'm serving dick?] upper cut, hit you like kimbo..

[Sir Michael Rocks]
I might like your pics but, that about it..
I might comment on them shits but that's it!
I might try to fuck you if you give me your number
I'll call you when I'm outside so open the garage up

[Pouya]
Still goin' down like limbo, funds low so I hit the lick ho
Die slow cause I gotta get rich ho
Nevertheless but you already know
No fame really what what I'm lookin' fo..
She in the kitchen pourin' up cereal for a young, man! got it? In my (Six!) never gone sweat

[Sir Michael Rocks]
Man my bitches show me love like a mug, I'm in the crib a ma'fucka was gettin' rub and tug
And then my phone start going off, picked up Short said "All of these lame n***a's showing up!"
[Pouya]
Why they showin' out? Man they act
Like they [?] but I see no actions
Bless the game no nappin', I'm about to get them stacks in
Big ol' booty clapping, on my fuckin' mattress

[Sir Michael Rocks]
We in the casino on the slot machines, smoking squares and drinking jack
Winners stack em', rack em' up gimme the money then I'm out this ho
Drunk as hell whenever I do shows, everybody love it though
Promoters don't even book me if the drugs ain't in the budget

[Hook: Sir Michael Rocks]
If you don't get it, you don't get it, it ain't for you to know
A razor blade and lead pipe in the trunk with the dough
And in the School of Hard Knocks we was born to fail..
Just two ma'fuckas goin' through hell..

[Outro]