[Verse 1: Demotus]

I'm smoking OG
I'm with my n***as, fuck your shit
We brought our own tree
Just us, bitch n***a, heard you writing now
You like my sound, I got the sauce
You trynna wipe me down, and get the drip
I told your bitch I'm bout my fucking bread
I grab the Glock, and shoot the cops
Cause I don't fuck with feds
Fuck the feds, they tried to get me for a fucking ounce
I told them bounce, the n***a laughed
Until I pulled the mag
And layed them out
And layed them out

[Verse 2: Demotus]

You told me your name, it don't ring a bell
You fairy, you looking like Tinkerbell
Spitting out hot so the booth done melt
If I kill you n***a, then who would tell?
I'm hanging myself with a Gucci belt
There ain't no saying what truth to tell
Y'all living lies only you could tell
Will I live or die do I really care?
Your bitch gonna die playing with my hair
While I just get high, blow it in the air
Say you got money, I'm like bitch where?
You ain't worth shit more than dick hair
You ain't worth shit more than dick hair, bitch

[Verse 3: Frank]

Aye, aye
Young presidential n***a like somebody let Obama out
Need a calculator just to figure out the body count
Turn your trap spot into a motherfucking slaughterhouse
I caught a n***a lacking
While he napping on his momma couch
Think I smoked about an ounce, so all you n***as gotta bounce
Cause I'm too fucking high
To give a fuck bout what you're talking bout
Made your kids with your own dick and they momma now
My children and my dick is fucking swimming
In your daughter's mouth
See that's the cycle to this life that's what I'm talking bout
Rich young n***a in your bitch with my n***as
And don't talk about your life because
My n***as really in this shit
Do a show in Phoenix, split the bonus and the benefits
N***as talking shit but I just smack them with my presidents
I run up in your residence, get rid of all the evidence
Caught a couple bodies
But still some would say I'm heaven sent
Fuck that, I'll murder all you n***as for the hell of it