[Intro: Frisco]
Party with ladies getting high all day
We party with ladies getting high all day
We party with ladies getting high all day
We party with ladies getting high all day
[Intro 2: Que Juelz]
We bad we run it, big bag, big money
Everywhere we go we kill, where my cup at? Refill
We bad we run it, big bag, big money
Everywhere we go we kill, where my cup at? refill

[Chorus: Frisco]
Gat my cup so I’m filling t, Typa life I’m living is gold
They all know I’m killing it, gat my money so I’m taking it slow ohhh
I’m taking it slow
Gat my cup so I’m filling t, the typa life I’m living is gold

[Verse 1: Frisco]
Shining, looking like a lazar light
Finally you and I ain't alike
Finally chilling with my better half
Or grinding
Brother won’t get enough, pockets full of money
Circle full of winners, I ate all the rappers
I gat no table manners
U know what it is when a hustler comes
I take yo breathe away you gone need asthma pumps, so yeah
Be about it don’t jus talk of it
If you ain't real, young G we are opposites
Ima get high till I’m handcuffed
I swear ima ball till I’m bankrupt
Smiling it’s a brand new feeling; I’m pilling
Money to the ceiling
My flow is not healthy at all its sick I swear I’m gone ball till I fall
[Chorus: Frisco, Que Juelz]

[Verse 2: Que Juelz]
I’m a wolf; I jus growl at’em
Drumming on my chest king Kong on’em
They can’t help t but, hate on me
Polluting the space they gat NASSA on me
Killing time murders
Step in to my shoes 22’s
They drown on me pool full of liquor I jus dive in t yeah
Pop it slow, rhyme it slow, bust it so
Bcup so the crowd would raw, I am saw
Global massacre, Stasky n Hutch with a new God flow
Prior to the world domination
More ammunition than Moscow
Galactical, shining like the stars in the space, plus the moon
My dress code fresh you ain't never there


[Chorus: Frisco, Que Juelz]

[Outro: Frisco]
Party with ladies getting high all day
We party with ladies getting high all day
We party with ladies getting high all day
We party with ladies getting high all day