[Intro: Karno & Robin Banks]
It's too true, facts separately so
Uhhh-uh
Work hard go get it your own
Kevin Rolly
Uh

[Chorus: Karno & Robin Banks]
Using names for the clout, man you a buster
And n***as trippin' on me 'bout his bitch, but nah I ain't touched her
Whole time we in the studio she getting dogged out, yeah I fucked her
And most times keep that rubber on, I ain't tryna burn like Usher
Most times keep that rubber on, get your head burst like a Gusher (Bap, Bap)
I was only tryna make it
Cut you off, can't hang with no fake shit
[?] I know you made it
Count my earnings come and hop in the space ship
Rumour, lies they be making I hate it
All these bands wouldn't thought that I made it
Is it in the stone?

[Verse 1: Karno & Robin Banks]
Uh
I'm high like a drone (High like a drone)
She won't leave me 'lone (Won't leave me 'lone)
She just wanna bone, but I don't trust her so kiss [?] chrome (Mwah)
She ringing my phone
11:11 she wish I was home (Home)
But I'm on the road
I gotta go get it, bitch I'm in my zone (Zone)
Red cup in my hand, leave me alone I been thinking 'bout a plan
Been too long, been caught in a jam
Call up cro Banko let's run up the bands
Let's run up these streams
TT gang, yeah he know that we the team
First on the scene, yeah we counting the green
And still pray to God that I work on my D
[Chorus: Karno & Robin Banks]
Using names for the clout, man you a buster
And n***as trippin' on me 'bout his bitch, but nah I ain't touched her
Whole time we in the studio she getting dogged out, yeah I fucked her
And most times keep that rubber on, I ain't tryna burn like Usher
Most times keep that rubber on, get your head burst like a Gusher (Bap, Bap)
I was only tryna make it
Cut you off, can't hang with no fake shit
[?] I know you made it
Count my earnings come and hop in the space ship
Rumour, lies they be making I hate it
All these bands wouldn't thought that I made it
Is it in the stone?

[Verse 2: Robin Banks]
Yeah, I'm getting money forever
I make it rain like the weather
Need to keep you an umbrella
I keep my a Beretta
'Cause I do not trust no soul
No, no, no I can't go
Engrave that shit in stone
Then go buy me some zone
I'm back and I'm better
I know I did you wrong I'm sorry I do not know better
Young, and I'm reckless
Had money on my miles, chasing these bitches and cheddar
You know I'm sorry (sorry), this here just a note to self
Fuck all that bullshit get straight to the wealth
Fuck all that fake shit it's me and myself
[Chorus: Karno & Robin Banks]
Using names for the clout, man you a buster
And n***as trippin' on me 'bout his bitch, but nah I ain't touched her
Whole time we in the studio she getting dogged out, yeah I fucked her
And most times keep that rubber on, I ain't tryna burn like Usher
Most times keep that rubber on, get your head burst like a Gusher (Bap, Bap)
I was only tryna make it
Cut you off, can't hang with no fake shit
[?] I know you made it
Count my earnings come and hop in the space ship
Rumour, lies they be making I hate it
All these bands wouldn't thought that I made it
Is it in the stone?

[Outro: Robin Banks & Karno]
Yeah, is it in the stone, watch me engrave it