[Intro: Dice Soho]
Percs full of, hey, So
So, hey, hey, hey

[Chorus: Dice Soho]
Percs in my system I can feel it
Whole cup full of drank, man I'm not tryna spill it
Pack too damn loud, gotta double seal it
Shawty pulling out her phone, please don't drill it
Bitch, don't drill it
Don't drill it
I'm in my zone just vibing, don't kill it
Ass too fat, Michael Meyers, tryna kill it
Is it real? Can I feel it?
Bitch I'm tryna drill it

[Verse 1: Dice Soho]
Okay, rock boy So
Fiji diamonds with the BB's on
No tint on the 'dows I want them to see me slidin'
(?)
My cup, violet
My swag, on pilot
Your gas, is quiet
(?)
And I've been off that Texas T lately
She said I want Louis V and double Cs baby
I said if you come with that blue cheese then maybe
Yeah, I got them, is it percs in my system (Ooh, yuh)
Kush in my system, motherfuck the system (Ooh, yuh)
Run it all the way up, no cap I had it good, yuh
(?)
Now I'm pullin' up, hop out
Shawty bad, bet I made my shot if I shote
I just hit her one time, (?)
Pass the bih to Trill Sam, that's an alley oop