[Verse 1: Lil Dok]
Diamonds om my floor
Bitches on my floor
Gucci on my floor, yeah
I got hoes
Killed all my foes
Penny rock, yeah
Fuck, yeah, yeah
Lil Dok rocking these hoes
Do it with all my bros
Spending money on marlboros
Mom, it's a joke, i don't smoke
Versace, Gucci, Louis, Supreme
All my bros only got lean
Drinking it and felt funny
While i'm on the field of Tommy

[Hook: Lil Dok]
Peasant, Peasant, Peasant, Peasant, Peasant, Peasant
Peasant, Peasant, Peasant, Peasant, Peasant
Peasant, Peasant, Peasant, Peasant, Peasant

[Verse 2: Lil Thunder]
Bitch, i'm Lil Thunder, here to stay
I make all you bitches pray
Fuck all wannabes with suprême
I Fuck your bitch like her wildest dreams
Bitch you know, I'm a fucking gansta
If you give me pussy, I'm gonna say thank ya
Your girl pussy like porcelain
Everyone knows Im making it rain
While you try to be a Savage
I'm bringing Home Gucci, in my baggage
Bitch you know I'm gonna Fuck you up
I'm gonna kill you, Fuck the cops
You play tough, with your tweets
I'm Staying here, killing these beats
You a little bitch, and you know I'm right
Damn, these rhymes kinda tight

[Hook: Lil Dok]
Peasant, Peasant, Peasant, Peasant, Peasant, Peasant
Peasant, Peasant, Peasant, Peasant, Peasant
Peasant, Peasant, Peasant, Peasant, Peasant

[Verse 3: J-Little]
No, I didn't come outta the hood
No, I never smoked any wood
I just go to school as i'm supposed to
Though i don't go to school because i chose to
We go to school to get good grades, it's a race
What the fuck is up with that shit anyways
It shouldn't be like that i don't think
How much should grades really matter?
Not a thing
J-Little in the studio recording this
At the same time i fuck your bitch
Imma shoot you with my hunnit clips
And you be dead if you a fucking snitch
Imma beat 'yo ass till' 'yo black and blue
What the fuck are you really gonna do?
Thats right, you can't do nothing
And if you try, my pistol be poppin'