[Verse 1: Jon Connor]
My lane is money, no reason for me to switch it up
N***as suck, so shit ain't no reason for me to give a fuck
Last man standing, I’m watching these n***as falling off
Better call it off, cause you lost, you soft as a ball of cloth
Never fake or pretending, [I'm thinnin'?] committed to winning from beginning to ending
Ain’t breakin' or bendin' I never surrender or quit shit I won't stop till I'm finished
Handle my business just like I handle my bitches
Fuck [pain?]
Who run the game? This ain't a tough call
I been to hell and back, lived to tell it, still holding my nuts [?]
And through all this, I remain flawless
Ain't 'bout the talkin’ no other option, cause Imma get mine regardless
[?]
[?] best in the world [?]
So hope you’re listening, run back that shit again
[?] full effect, one time for [?]

[Verse 2: Cory Gunz]
Since I was two, I used to get scars when I play
Since I was four, I used to put bars on display
[?] rap and crime, y'all know the game
When it’s hot, I hide till my stars go away
Then I'm back on the map, looking for the next [?]
[?] from the next [?]
[?] shooters probably a fresh auti on another n***a's account
[?]
Last place, I'm willing to take the threats lightly
[?] breaking necks slightly
[?] in my life, shit was [?]
Summer time ice tea [?]
[?] shysty
[?] pay advice fee
Big boss, them iron shoe [?]
[?]
[Verse 3: Dave East]
First dropped the [?] in the pot
Baking soda, hit it with the ice, turned it to a rock
Mama told me, you either gon get it, or you not
Sweating when it’s cold out, n***a I'm getting hot
From the bottom of the bucket, they mentality is crabs
[?] same clothes from [?]
Wouldn't touch me, now she blow me like a bagpipe
[?] everything is half price
Man of respect, I need a check
[?] them n***as on deck
[?] live by the G code
[?] n***as get nervous [?]
[?] custom made, taylor fitted
[?] laughing at [?]
That little gun, my energy like bishep
And they see me sippin, and they skip the business