[Verse 1: EBK Young Joc]
N***as [?], they do whatever for some coochie
If you don't like the way I’m rocking, come shoot me
Up the glizzy, watch the chopper sing like it's Toosii
These bitches tryna fuck, but [?] all these hoes groupies
I'm in my bag, let me know, what you in?
[?] n***as in, I ain’t never had a friend
Dawg crashed the Beemer, he just had to cop a Benz
Fuck that ho and another, I just found out they was twins
Dior for the shoes, but Amiri for the jeans
[?] up, everytime [?]
[?] call his bluff, everytime [?]
Told him check my background, let him know I ain't just rapping
[?] that's a dub
[?] bouncing out with sticks, like what's up?
[?] bust
Slime shit, I be with some n***as you can't trust

[Verse 2: DaBoii]
Been rapping like he cut, [?] shit
N***a, where I'm from, it's only hate, no love, bitch
Hit a thick bitch from the back, [?] bust quick
Yeah I see you toating on that strap, but you ain't gon’ bust shit
Why the fuck these n***as flexing? [?]
[?] with
Heard you got no [?] up in your hood, you don’t run shit
Bitch keep asking for my phone, what the fuck, bitch?
[?]
[?] get behind us, don't trip [?]
[?] take the blame [?]
[?] trippin at the door, let my cuz in
[?] spit a verse [?] plugged in
N***a keep [?] he got dumb rich
And I wish a bitch n***a would, if I had one wish, n***a