[Intro}
{Kari}
[?], you think they ready for it?
We bout to see
Go!
...
Yeah, {?} they ready now!
Look

{Kari: Verse 1}
Ima be the first CEO, Head Coach, ball playing (pause)
You know what I'm saying-no foam, bitch I'm spraying
Got a choppa and I'm aiming for a Kawasaki Yoshi
All black if you know me, chrome helmet dark oakley
When you book me I might pull up on the bike smoking cookie
Don't push me cause I'm on the fucking edge of the edge
Got a choppa on the motherfucking edge of the bed
Bad bitch on my side ain't scared if I spray it
Like a towel on a taliban head, I'm going fed
First shot leave you red, next shot leave you dead
But my conscience been running and I been thinking about all of these people that thinking that I ain't woke
Or think I H8 Being Black cause I named a song after that, but what I was saying it wasn't a fucking joke
Listen close
Before I lose my temper and pull off and forget to tip her
I'll come around in a bigger whip sir, and throw cash for my temper tantrum
{Bridge:}
But why these n***as hating on me? (I do not know)
Why these n***as, why these n***as hating on me?

{Chorus:}
Cause I'm on the road (I'm going places)
I'm doing shows (Turn up the crowd)
I'm counting dough (Give me the mula)
Just so you know (I'm talking right now)
We on the road, we doing shows
We counting dough, just so you know
We on a, roll
When we hit the, road
And we on a, roll
When we hit the, road
(Just so you know)

[Kari: Verse 2}
Night after night, after night, after night, man I had to go grind and make all that shit mine
I'm beating n***as to the punch when I clock-in on mine
Still ain't signing no line, but it's time
To jump up all up in her sheets
Beat the cheeks and I'm breaking her spine
Take a break and rewind
Ima go to the kitchen and get you some wine for the being of time
{Chorus}