[Verse 1: Bago]
It's the team
Ginseng Strip, take ya bitch
From the chapel to the morning side, maydale and ivy drive
A cold killer this that thriller manilla
She feelin, im feelin her im peelin back her skirt
I feel that squirt, hit it then i skurt
Put in that work like a cubicle
This tree and lean pharmaceutical
Got me zooted though, no time for a bougie ho
Bago playin with (balagios?)
Coppin but i ain't oppin though
There ain't no snitchin me, there ain't no bitchin me
Playin with my money you gotta be kiddin me

[Verse 2: Basiru]
I said my name is wale
N***a say my name right its wole
But i ain't no rapper, most of yall n***as say ya straight up trappas
But in reality youre just some straight up bastards
I mean you never met your father, can't afford a barber
???
I wrote that shit but i dont matter
Spittin lines in this mic i hope it dont shatter
These are all bars, they all goin far
Stroke the pussy three times call that shit a par
No one else exist with this money that im earnin(?)
But i always stay humble
Basiru; (???)
[Verse 3: Yony]
Ain't nobody got the nearest lines (?)
Imma pop your apple after i phone my boy steve
With a job, imma put your face in a square call it facetime
N***as know me, spit the hardest lines
My bars so bright and everything i say is light

[Verse 4: Yung Elmo]
Im chillin tryna get these bars off
Fuck around get smoked with the sawed off
Smoke that green like bulbasaur
Fuck your bitch til my penis sore
Hit this pac im finna snore
Spittin fire like charziard
These bars harder than the SAT, can't see me
Shoutout yung lean, he a g
Rest in peace
2003
Shoutout bijuu boys, 2014
We in here