[Intro: L NUN]
Yeah

[Verse 1: L NUN]
Yeah, we got exotic 'bows, give me forty-eight a P
You can give me fifteen hundred, I ain’t taxin' for the fee
We can't pay you for the job ’cause the n***a still breathin'
Thirty pokin' out the Glock, so I know the n***a seen it
I just dicked your bitch down, now she want more Percs
I just pushed the McLaren like a fuckin' go-kart
I slapped dick on her face 'cause she got a bad mouth
The play was set for you to win, but you ran a bad route
You say you comin' from Columbus? I'll meet you in the middle
I still make a large profit when I'm workin’ with a little
You can’t think close-minded if you wanna go far
The competition easin' up, now it’s time to go hard
Shit, give me five minutes, meet me at the Chevron
Shit, I gotta move cautious 'cause this shit a marathon
Bitch, I smell like Creed and you smell like defeat
I can get a n***a touched, but I'm out of n***as' reach
When you was learnin’ how to drive, I was shootin' OT
I ain't never heard of n***as, but they swear they know me
Them n***as slid four deep, turned into a ghost-ride
We goin' off what bro said, ain't gotta know both sides

[Verse 2: RTB MB]
We ain't playin' in the park, but we 'bout to go slide
Bro hit him with that chop and I heard they both died
You talkin' crazy on the 'Gram, but in person, so shy
That Drac' made his shoulder lean, I'm gettin' Young Dro vibes
Bitch, what you doin'? Pass that weed, tryna get my mind right
For that pape', what would you do? Treat her like a Klondike
We on the opp heels like a bitch on her prom night
She mad I popped a Perc-10, we finna have a long night
We just smoked an opp and his ghost, get him gone twice
Drunk as hell, fucked three hoes, made me take the wrong flight
Charge a n***a 5K for an eight that's on ice
Grab your bags and go left 'til you get your tone right