[Verse 1: GrindHard E]
The way we live, every day should be televised
Lil' dog trippin', he tried to Snapchat Unc' sellin' pies
Seen a dead body at sixteen, I wasn't terrified
First time I seen a hundred thousand, had me mesmerized
It made me put a plan together, made me strategize
Lil' bro got popped two times and got paralyzed
But when we catch dog that did it, nevermind
I'm finally high off the drank, it took eleven lines
Real dope fiend, I bought a pint but won't sell a line
Unc' been breakin' boulders off the zip but won't sell a dime
Went and got a nine-to-five, but it's still bags around
Pull up to the crib unannounced and you gettin' patted down
Police took my heats, but you know it's still straps around
Rio actin' funny, that mean there must be some Act' around
It ain't no weight, but it's some packs around
First time I took a Percocet, that bitch sat me down

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
I'm high as hell, I just drunk three different leans
Green, red, blue, I got three different beams
Too many twenty-dollar bills, I need bigger jeans
We got pounds of dog shit, I need a triple-beam
I just ran across some Act', so now I'm actin' stiff
I ain't got no Runtz, but I got the packages
I'm petty, you only got ten, you gettin' a half a 'tiff
I just found some glass red and did a backwards flip
Eighty-eight hundred, one seal, that's what my cracker spent
Thirty bucks off each gram is what my packer get
Just bought a pint for five bands on my rapper shit
N***a ask me, "Was it worth it?" Yeah, it was Actavis
E finally noddin' off, we drunk a whole twelve
N***a asked me was I gettin' paid, can a nose smell?
Voilà, I snapped my fingers twice and her clothes fell
Dead people in my pocket, that's why my clothes smell