[Chorus: Luci4]
N***as switch up on me, I can't give a fuck though
Typing like you on that, you is not no blood hoe
We gon' aim for headshots, my n***as is cut throat
You stay on some broke shit, I be getting bucks though
(x2)

[Verse 1: Luci4]
Hunnid twenty oxys, I sold forty in a day
You can have my old swag; Ion want it anyway
Fuck n***a talking down, I ain't hear a word they say
N***a think he superman, I ran up and let it spray
N***a talking big shit, pull up and I hit shit
I'm tryna get rich bitch, designer my fits bitch
N***a talking big shit, pull up and I hit shit
I'm tryna get rich bitch, designer my fits bitch

[Verse 2: islurwhenitalk]
Told that bitch don' lie to me, I ain't doin' no cuffin
She got cake, not a muffin
N***a was talking shit so I slumped him
And yo bitch won't stop hitting me for a fucking date
Learning new tactics on getting money at a faster rate
N***as in the way, n***as taking up hella space
Imma get some money and Imma fly out to fucking spacе
When I get this cake imma gеt some more fuckin cake
You really can't relate, because all you do is fucking hate
You only get money when its on your fucking B-Day
Bad bitch say "Can I top you for your B-Day?"
Imma go "K jus make sure u ain't using teeth"
If she wanna fuck she gotta make sure that pussy dont stink
If you not getting money you gotta do something better with your week
Stand by and on two feet, don't be meek dont be fucking weak