[Intro: Kyraxx]
Can you turn me up a lil?
Yeah, that's good, that's good, for real
Yeah, yeah--

[Verse 1: Kyraxx]
Sound Ting, it's been all season
It's summer time, nearly our season
Been off season for the third season
My flow water, call it wavy season
I've been trippin, making money vivid
Fucking n***as' bitches, like a canine
I've been feeling lit-lit-lit, candle stick when I spit
She gon' do a split, while I make the money split
Said you wanted bars, go and eat a candy-frosted flavored dick
I ain't wishing shit, I been outta luck
I jus wanna fuck, fuck it
Io with the melody, Kyraxx with harmony
Still yet to find my match, I need to sign up for eHarmony

Damn, these rap n***as my enemies
They stealing flows and my energy
But I won't let them boys get to me
I'm a quarter mill, boy, I'm worth a profit
Man, I'm God's son, I'm a holy prophet
And my main objective is to make the profit
I'm a bank teller, go and tell the bank
Imma pull up in it like it's worth a drive
And my sex drive on "oh my!"; my dick make that pussy cry
I've been growing distant, man, I'm in lead
Me and Io on a damn stampede
And this a Sound Ting, it's on a different level
I just copped a watch, I had to buy a bezzle
Man, the bass is bumping, fuck the treble
And these fuck n***as they don't want the trouble
I'm just in it...
I'm just in it...

If she told me bout her mama, that's that drama
Then I hit her with the llama, I ain't playing 'cause I'm bout my commas
I be tricking hoes like I'm Santa
I've feeling good, I've been feeling great
I got a lot on my plate, I might take a risk but long as the money is safe, right in a safe
Then I go risk it and make it all back
This a Sound Ting; I might sing, I might trap

[Verse 2: iotosh]
Yo--
Shawty hit me up and ask me why I'm missin'
"I'm busy stretching my lead, I guess I'm growing distant"
I'm hustlin' till I hit a mill, no stopping till I'm finished
These breddas flexing their wallets, I'm just working on fitness
Chartered to buss, must hit the charts, you know we cannot miss this
The base be killing with these song, you can call it the hit list
Assassins Creed when I creep up to get my green up
Dawg-- nyam you supper if you too greedy, might haffi put you to sleep up
In a sleeper hold, while I lead the throne
Bones all over when I overthrow the ones leading Rome
In these past few months, I feel I've really grown
Rarely leaving home, learning to be my own
Person, stomach hurting, want a food, it's worse when
Certain actors try to close the curtain but it's a close call cause I'm still in the credits
Shit gets balanced when the income debits
Well I'll be damned if they get no closer
Got two Ninas by my side, but one in a holster
They gonna learn if they can't learn how to close la boca
Tengo mis nueve de mi lado y que está muy loca, oh!

[Outro]
Bomb dem a drop like a Saddam
Neva know di gun dem l-l-l-long
When di bwoy dem a get shot wid di pom-pom-pom-pom
And di gun dem l-l-l-long
Bomb dem a drop like a Saddam
Neva know di gun dem l-l-l-long
When di bwoy dem a get shot wid di pom-pom
And di bwoy dem a run, dem get lam-lam-lam