[Intro]
Yeah, Ricky, yeah, yeah, Nostra
In the cut from the club
Give me drugs my cup ain't full enough
From the cut what up?
From the cut what up babe
What up babe? yeah

[Verse]
Being left alone and dead is not a option
Thoughts through my head, tryna stop them
Ricky sipping on concoctions, Vic boxed in
Pretty face bitch in the front seat just moppin'
And I couldn't beat the case so they shoulda gave me [?]
Gotta get them bitches pills cause they need that
Cold blooded motherfucker I bleed that
I'm Cruisin' all black seat back
E stack she want me to feed that, red P hat
Southwеst Philly where I get thеm P's at
Where they be at?
Slickville B, ima god there
Get it straight motherfucker I'm the king of that
CT the cut bitch bring it back
Lex Luger on the cut do my thing with that

[Hook x2]
From the cut what up babe, yeah
What up babe? yeah
What's poppin' (what's poppin') (x2)
[Verse 2]
What's poppin' I'm leanin'
Might as well pop pills for the evening
Give me something I can pour codeine in
Yeah am I fucking leg? not even
I'm 21, heart weigh 21
Wanna smoke a OZ at 7:00 more
Knocking on 7A it ain't heavens door
That's a metaphor, I really get it for
Therapist told me that I need a outlet
Told her I don't rock shit from the outlets
Sit the fuck down like a house pet
Tryna get your fucking mouth wet
What it is bitches?
What it is? what it is? (x2)

[Hook x2]

{Outro]
What's Poppin'
Ricky Hil
CT, Slickville, Northside
How you feel?
Uh, yeah
Lex Luger
Yeah