[Verse 1: Acid Souljah]
When I'm fucking on my bitch I sound like Xaviersobased
Ahh, ahh, I get up in the pussy like ahh
I ain't with the foo foo shit, I'm like Bryan Silva, I pull up, go gra-ta-ta
I'm with my bitch in Little Italy, eating expensive pasta
Your favorite rapper kissing dudes
They acting hella sussy like they an imposter
You eating fifty cent packets of ramen
Me and Christ eating steak and shrimp and lobster
Your girlfriend sent me a picture of her pussy
I said that shit was gross and I blocked her
Bitch, your pussy flaps look like the blob monster from Monsters vs Aliens
I'm from Houston, so my plug an alien
I told Lero, "If you keep popping X pills, you finna look like an alien"
I got hella bitches on my dick like I'm Baby Alien
We also fuck with fat hoes like the other Baby Alien
My money tall as fuck like it's Somalian

[Verse 2: Tenkay]
Gone off my ass, vision look like a kaleidoscope
I came up off my own swag and now they leeching like a nematode
You big as fuck, I might just fuck, but first I got to see your toes
Bitch, I'm Rocky with the work, came off the muscle like my name Stallone
All my bitches independent, I could fuck then leave their ass alone
It's five hundred for the feat, the fuck you thought? Boy, I'm way too known
If my money come up short, I'm posted in your yard like garden gnome
Say you eating, but your stomach touching your back, I know you starving, ho
I got five going for thirty, but if you white, I'll probably charge you more
Even though I paid the electric bill, I'm blacking out, really in my mode
I could never put my faith in that ho, I put it on my soul
Hop out with the Draco like I'm Soulja Boy
Said he want beef with me like Soulja Boy
Stop talking, I don't know that boy, he soft as hell like Corduroy
Told my Spanish bitch, "Dame sexo", and I don't got to tell her, "Por favor"
I don't got to throw a stack, my presence alone made her ass touch the floor
Acid Souljah said he ain't letting them Corduroy shoes touch the floor
Any n***a touch his Corduroy shoes, n***a, he gon' touch the floor
My uncle got that hit dope and your auntie keep coming back for more
I walk up in this bitch looking like 2011 Jacob Latimore
These fuck n***as ain't even near, stay out the way, I'm steering clear
Only thing I ever feared is fear, tuned out the voices in my ear
Fucking this Russian bitch, Putin that work like my name Vladimir
I'm just a lost artist, I feel like Van Gogh when he cut his ear
N***a, Lamborghini Merci, your bitch is so thirsty
With that beast like I'm Percy, I'm hitting it raw, 'cause she might burn me
Her daddy an old bastard, no wonder she came out dirty, uh
Bad white bitch, she look like Jennette McCurdy, uh
[Verse 3: Christ Dillinger]
I pull up and get unreasonably mad at n***as just like Soulja Boy
Go ahead and try to run, n***a
We gon' shoot you in the back just like Soulja Boy
Your bitch getting fucked just like soldier boys
Talk shit about you online and wait for you to join
I will rob n***as with a crypto coin, my crypto be called, "You got robbed coin"
Chains on my neck so damn big it look like slavery came back
Told the plug, "Keep that wack ass Tris, we sipping Wockhardt and Yak"
Chain look like Drake Bell and Keenan and Kel, n***a, it's All That
I been the n***a [?]
Every time I see Unc, he said it's his last time doing crack
Me and Tenkay in the crib drinking Henny bottles back to back to back
We ain't doing no fronts, credits or payment plans on the crack
Uncie [?] asking for credit on his crack, he get smacked with the gat
[?], got more drugs than the Grateful Dead
Off more drugs than Laker from Shed
I wake up in the morning getting head, I'm getting head before I get to bed
Both my front pockets look fat, your front pockets looking Zimbabwean
Cocaine look Yugoslavian, top shelf got me looking Korean
Look at my right wrist, Pirates of the Caribbean
Chanel sunglasses on, I'm not seeing, shoot a n***a quick, so stop reaching
Rappers reply guys in the DM, I'm just a rapper, I'm not your friend
I only freestyle, don't use a pen, free all my n***as out the pen
Meet with the plug, he said, "Todo bien" I won't get on the stand like Gunna
We got more crack than a plumber, fuck a label, don't need no distribution
I handle the Fentanyl distribution, a Christ Dillinger feature cost a Cuban
We got bags in the trap big as a boulder, I'm slimier than a show promoter
Drive my car drunk, 'cause I'm the owner, I'm getting that dough like Homer
Dance moves hitting like SteveDaStoner
Dancing with a Glock like SteveDaStoner
Get out of bed and I want to crash out
Wake up in the morning and crash out, two yellow Xans in my mouth
Fuck a n***a's bitch in my crib then I nut in her hair and kick her out
Walk in the kitchen and black out, my verse retarded like NBA YoungBoy
Front pockets look like Gypsy Rose's husband
Wear Haunted Mound merch? Can't trust it
I'm high as fuck, I can't lie, so high, I feel like I can't die
Keep the trish, I want the pie, wake up in the morning, I'm getting fly
My chain so big that kids look up to me
The bitch of your dreams is just a slut to me
Off more drugs than Gucci Mane before they cloned him
Rappers need loans and labels loan them
Shoot out with a n***a like Soulja Boy
Shoot a video in the opps' hood like Soulja Boy
Got my own video game console [?] look like Soulja Boy
Rob my fans like a hundred thousand times, n***a, like Soulja Boy
Sliding over the car, shooting n***as with a Draco just like Soulja Boy
Talk about you on VladTV like Soulja Boy
I was beefing with blue faces like Soulja Boy
Beef with three n***as at once like Soulja Boy
Put a n***a on, then start beefing with him, then get cool with him
Then start beefing with him, then put him on
Then start beefing with him again like Soulja Boy
[Verse 4: Brodiebased]

[Verse 5: Pistolero2k]