[Hook: Kid Ink & YG]
The game don't change, turn cold
I swear these N***as lame, Fucking clones
I don't understand why they think it's okay
They gonna make me turn back to my old ways
What they doin? What they doin?
What they doin? What they doin?
What they doin? Disrespecting the code
What they doin? What they doin?
What they doin? What they doin?
What they doin? Disrespecting the code

[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Okay, the game don't change, got a quarter back
Set back then it cut incision, it's a heart attack
I'm what the world made me and this a known fact
I got a mean attitude and my girl a brat
Okay, bout to do it big, all caps
Going hard is a known fact, higher out of contact
Barely conscious, you don't take it out of context
Give you n***as a complex, just being honest
I can't take no more, more money, more fake n***as
If you got a problem it's going down like ray digit
Try to ride my lane with me while I'm still paving it
Go check your history book, I'm about to write another page in
And I'm gone
[Hook: Kid Ink & YG]

[Verse 2: YG]
Ass up, ass up, bitch face down
Got nuts, I'm trying to bust like a Greyhound
Bitch, get over here, put your face down
She said it's hairy, well bitch, welcome to Acetown
Tell them bitches about my bitches, count my pockets, she wet
And your was daddy a G, so how he feel about that?
That's a hater move, check your navigation
All my n***as trip, we need child relations
I'm from Bompton, n***a, really, really, really though
Where n***as gang bang and bitches let their titties show
I'm in the foolies, though, like neighborhood
Hundred thousand dollars Porche parked in your neighborhood
I'm fucking hoes, my money stacking
N***as be funny acting, I call it Bernie Mac'N
You swagger, take your hood, n***a fakin on us
N***a fishy like the floor, act a station

[Hook: Kid Ink & YG]