[Intro]
Yall n***a be sliding in lemons
Lemon squeeze cause' yall n***as be willing
Got young n***as and you know they rebelling
Might pop a n***a, now you know he in heaven
Snake eyes but I'm tryna' hit seven
I'm mob-tied so you know they be trailing
Thirty on me but I'm shooting eleven
Can't trust these n***as cause' these n***as be telling
(DJ Phat)
Fuck with the gang get a headstone
I'm in the trap working that flip phone
(You already know who it is man, it's DJ Phat, flyest fat n***a you know, you other n***as in never compеtition, you dig?)
(Power up)
Yeah, aye
Rich slimе

[Chorus]
Fuck with the gang get a headstone
I'm in the trap working that flip phone
Chain on my neck and you know this shit three tone
My n***as apes, I ain't talking [?]
Locked up, yeah I stay on that free phone
Open shop, yeah I stay in that three-zone
Just slimed a n***a for his strap, now his piece gone
Put twenty on my chain, you rocking the rhinestones
I'm shooting like Carmelo
Sipping Wock', I ain't pouring up yellow
Black foreign finna' paint this shit yellow
Off the drop now this shit got me mellow
I'm playing n***as, I ain't playing Nintendo
Got thirty on me, yeah I stay with extendos
I'm calling shots then they pulling up tenfold
Might slime a n***a but that n***a my kinfolk
[Verse]
Doing numbers, I ain't talking no jail phone
Choppa' beating on these n***as like headphones
Fucking on your bitch, she got me in friend zone
I'm riding solo so you n***as can't tell on
On the block and I'm toting that G-lock
Black Smith and that shit got a [?]
Stick hitting n***as just like the beatdrop
I just cut a n***a, hit his ass with that re-rock
Yall n***a be sliding in lemons
Lemon squeeze cause' yall n***as be willing
Got young n***as and you know they rebelling
Might pop a n***a, now you know he in heaven
Snake eyes but I'm tryna' hit seven
I'm mob-tied so you know they be trailing
Thirty on me but I'm shooting eleven
Can't trust these n***as cause' these n***as be telling

[Chorus]
Fuck with the gang get a headstone
I'm in the trap working that flip phone
Chain on my neck and you know this shit three tone
My n***as apes, I ain't talking [?]
Locked up, yeah I stay on that free phone
Open shop, yeah I stay in that three-zone
Just slimed a n***a for his strap, now his piece gone
Put twenty on my chain, you rocking the rhinestones
I'm shooting like Carmelo
Sipping Wock, I ain't pouring up yellow
Black foreign finna' paint this shit yellow
Off the drop now this shit got me mellow
I'm playing n***as, I ain't playing Nintendo
Got thirty on me, yeah I stay with extendo's
I'm calling shots then they pulling up tenfold
Might slime a n***a but that n***a my kinfolk
(DJ Phat)