[Verse 1 - Zedk]
Let me tell you bout my story man, I've never been at ease
Like since my bro died man, I've hardly been to sleep
See I grew up in the jungle, man that shit was getting deep
Spent nights in the trap, now the drip I wear ain't cheap
This whip is automatic and I'm driving it erratic
I be in and out of traffic, tell this baddie not to panic
Only conversate if it's paper
Blew the chase, tell DX17 "See you later"

[Hook - Zedk]
She knows that we're lit, she wanna fuck with the gang
Got the green and the white man, we're from Pakistan
Conspiracy charge, got my bro in the can
Man I barely even know her but I've got her moving mad

[Verse 2 - Zedk]
Take your time with her, she a freak up in this shit
But she buss it down for me but for them she moves prestige
Like yo she a real baddie
Hopping up on stage, it's come a long way from them alleys
I can't feel my face man, I wrote off the whip
Yeah I'm trapped in the trap like I can't go legit
In the studio, now I've made another hit
And this Asian girl's mad, said she's tryna have my kids
But she's gotta slow it down, I'm all about my pounds
Young lit Pakis, get it popping in our towns
See I'm serving and working, my haters are burning
Learning to earning, the tables are turning
[Hook - Zedk & Trappo]
She knows that we're lit, she wanna fuck with the gang
Got the green and the white man, we're from Pakistan
Conspiracy charge, got my bro in the can
Man I barely even know her but I've got her moving mad
She knows that we're lit, she wanna fuck with the gang
Got the green and the white man, we're from Pakistan
Only real members in my squad, I call 'em fam
And any violation, my day ones will land

[Verse 3 - Trappo]
Took a couple L's and that weren't part of my plans
So I started weighing pebbles off them halves and them grams
All these dirty bandos, I've got dark in my hands
My head's gone, I will bring arms to your nan's
So if I smoke you with this calibre you better read your Kalima
All these nerds talking on my name until I savage you
On it since young G's, we're far from some amateurs
But out in the field we ain't no players, we're the managers
We're the best, I've already told you this before
And if they don't let us in fam, we're blowing off the door
I'm tryna reach the top and leave my opps in the floor
Don't want nothing less and don't want nothing more

[Outro - Zedk]
Let me tell you bout my story man, I've never been at ease
Like since my bro died man, I've hardly been to sleep
See I grew up in the jungle, man that shit was getting deep
Spent nights in the trap, now the drip I wear ain't cheap
This whip is automatic and I'm driving it erratic
I be in and out of traffic, tell this baddie not to panic
Only conversate if it's paper
Blew the chase, tell DX17 "See you later"