[Verse 1: Aj YoungSoul]
You know love I'm finished, you can put your clothes on
She stay on my dick and now she trynna pose on it
He ain't really tough, I know that n***a flexin'
I be smokin' on that loud, I swear that shit is dangerous
Them n***as fake, swear they never couldn't hang with us
We got a different (?), they couldn't stand with us
They see the flash and then they jump before the cameras
I swear we keep it real n***a, I swear we really trill n***a
Puttin' money up, I know you want a deal n***a
He only put 5 on him, I put 6 on me
I got all this pain bro, I maintain on it
We just made the lane, these other n***as payin'

[Verse 2; Kevin Taylor]
Get the money, get the money, then make it flip
N***as talkin', n***as bummy, they ain't on shit
That's your honey? Take her out, then I give her dick
They want a pic, take a pic, then go save that shit
N***as copy, me, I keep it original
She so sloppy, 'specially when she suckin' dick (?)
Get the knowledge, get the knowledge, then make a change
Smoke a gram, smoke a gram and go chill with Dan
Smoking flavours, flavours like I'm from Amsterdam
Couple bitches fuckin' with me from Rotterdam
Rockstar, rockin', I'm killin' hella shows
Wrist froze, wrist froze, you catch a cold
[Verse 3: Danny Stern]
Tryna find a way out
I know this shit will pay out
We ain't playin games but boy you best be on your way now
And you got so much to say
Stay in your lane
Last summer I fucked around, I found myself in Spain
Ay, ay, showtime keep flexin'
Your shit perplexing
Good girls undressin'
Bank rolls, I'm finessin'
Saying loads, but don't mean it
On my way to a meeting
Putting work in the stu' now, all night, all season

[Verse 4: Bandanna]
Always on the go
Slide on them like whoa
Got a (?)
Fly like (?)
They like there he go
They like there he go
My team next to blow
We on your radio
On your stereo
Baby say I'm cold
But I'm no eskimo
Gas like Texaco
Flex another bowl
I want the bag on me
I need the racks on me
Don't need a strap on me
Them man can clap for me
[Verse 5: Samwise]
I'm 'bout to roll the window down whilst I'm sitting shotgun, maybe I can make a hotty catch my eye
It's like a bought a dotty, that's a shotty, to the rave, and got it poppin', just the way the speaker pumpin' out the vibes
Whisper in my ear
Make me feel alive
I (?)
What's the night lookin' like
Wanna be like us
Troll lookalikes
Bitch I'm in tights (?)
Make me roll the dice

[Verse 6: Blaze]
Wait, ay, yeah
Walkin 'round, I see them plottin' on me
Fuck n***a, you ain't stuntin on me
I get the money, I want it pronto
Bitches up on me, they wanna unload
She go, down low, give ucks
But fuck that, I just wanna double up
They been tellin' me a lot they talk 'nuff
Proper music, we be makin' good stuff
Ay, ay