[Intro: Zelly Ocho]
Woah, yeah turn me up man you know I was talking to myself, oh
I can't really talk to myself....[?]

[Chorus: Zelly Ocho]
Yeah, uh, [?].. chance
Walking in that bitch with, them bands
Bullets hit the floor and make him dance
That bitch on my dick, I can't give her a chance
Uh, Walk in with that stick, walk in with that stick
Uh, Imma walk in with that stick
Walk in with your bitch
Now that bitch my bitch

[Verse 1: Zelly Ocho]
This the life, it is
Turns out, we don't talk to n***as that don't got no crib
Yeah, n***as ain't got no rent
Throwing up B's
I'm with 2.0. but I get racks in
B, Uh, I sip a pint a day
Since a kid I was made
She wanna fuck on video, imma send her the tape
I was calling her bitch, bitch, bitch, now i'm calling her bae

[Verse 2: Tristan Dior]
Sipping on this drank, I can't feel my limbs
I pull off in that tank and I might just spin
Sipping drank, I can't feel my legs
Bitch i'm nodding off look like the walking dead
Told that bitch i'm VLAD, yeah that's what I said
Told that bitch the world is yours but my cup is red
Told that bitch my drugs they clean but cup is laced
I been high since yesterday, I been geeked for days
2 days, 3 days, 4 days
She wanna fuck right now she don't care about foreplay
I got racks on me but i'm finna hit more plays
Damn, I do the dash in the whip lil' bitch i'm in first place
[Chorus: Zelly Ocho]
Yeah, uh, [?].. chance
Walking in that bitch with, them bands
Bullets hit the floor and make him dance
That bitch on my dick, I can't give her a chance
Uh, Walk in with that stick, walk in with that stick
Uh, Imma walk in with that stick
Walk in with your bitch
Now that bitch my bitch