[Intro: Jaydes]
(—made this one)
Grown ass man tryna clown me for being born in '06 yet I still have more money than you, n***a, you clowning me for being young, bro, what the fuck wrong with you?

[Verse 1: Jaydes]
I'm in Mexico with Dro, smoking on this dope
'Net bangers, talking hella shit until we kick the doors
Question that, how you got them ties? Bitch, I'm from the 4
We gon' jugg his spot and take the bands, then we finna roll
N***a talking crazy, you my lil' bro, better chill out
Five .40s mixed with forty-nine gon' bring the thrill out
Two thousand mixed with '06 gon' bring a lil' drought
N***as hit me up from elementary for a lil' clout
Keep singing, bitch, you know all the words, bitch, I know you know me
I heard you flagging, now you gon' die, Obi Wan Kenobi
Checking all my pockets, full of green, fucking guacamole
N***as asking, "How the fuck you Evvls if your flow so holy?"
You want smoke? We could meet at Regal if you bring a camera
Flash, flash, boom, pow, that's the end of your lil' era (Oh shit!)
You was in my comments like some paper, all my n***as tear 'em
Seen him in the streets, take his clothes, all my n***as wear 'em

[Verse 2: Tae Retro]
Wait, I think I understand it
Why this n***a bragging 'bout his ho, he need higher standards
When I drop a track, they run it back, I'm Barry Sanders
You can't cross me like AI because I'm the answer
N***a with attitude, I'm really ruthless like Eazy E
She ain't much, but the head decent, she pleasing me
Really apply force in the field, ain't no creasing me
In the booth, I really lose control, no decency
Evvls really evil in the booth, I'm rather holy
Sorry, bro, ain't know that was your ho, nobody told me
N***as acting weird, that's why I prefer to be by my lonely
I'll bend backwards for the paper, you'll never fold me
If it ain't 'bout the money, I can't hear it, let's keep it cordial
N***a tried to battle with a god, he a mere mortal
Always stay different from the rest, I'm never normal
Killing beats, grab the suit and tie, let's make it formal