[Intro: 392 Lil Head]
(Flea)
Yeah, 24
Lil Head
Yeah, 24
(Who the hell is Carlo?)

[Verse 1: 392 Lil Head]
Don't call me when you bored, ho, I wanna see fat ma
All the girls that was cute in high school, them hoes fat now
I was finished, out here sellin' fake sauce, I got racks now
In my city, you can't even pump gas, you gettin' fapped down
I'm cocky, all these hoes tellin' me I got the big head
Key a shooter, but in person, he the big man
I'm juggin', I need some fake IDs if the shit scan
(You can't get no free sauce, but your bitch can)

[Verse 2: FWC Big Key]
In Saks, the clerks bring you watеr for a big purchase
Slow down, gang, this striker been in six murders
Hе died tryna run in my crib, that's attempt burglary
(The CEO of my camp, but I ain't BIG30)
Hated gym, see an opp, I'ma strech him
You hit bitches, only violence you been in was domestic
I'll never let my mans crash out, I'm like Progressive
My side bitch tryna kill my main bitch like she Effie (Get it?)
[Verse 3: 392 Lil Head]
Me and Morg out bendin' tryna catch somethin' (What up, Morg?)
You keep fuckin' hoes raw, you gon' catch somethin' (Ew)
Why be stuck on one ho when the next fuckin'? (They all fuckin')
Why trick on one ho when the next stuffin'?
Conceited, I turn on the news just to see myself (CrimeInTheD)
Open up the Chase app, I wanna see my wealth (Rich as hell)
Bitch grabbin' on my waist, she wanna see my belt (What?)
Not Tay B, I spent ten on Amiri, you can see my shelfs

[Verse 4: FWC Big Key]
Lik slow, he hit that bitch raw and he had a condom (Slow as hell)
Seen the biggest n***a point, fuck, you Magic Johnson?
Boy, when I had my first hundred, you was in Aero-crombie
(You wouldn't know who was richer if I was next Ghazi)

[Outro: FWC Big Key]
N***a, CashGang shit