[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez & NoCap]
Big on big, still drip when it cold
We'll post in that block all day ’fore we sell our soul
Ain't never gon' find no drug like this in a thousand months
She gon’ keep her camera out, like she was ghost hunting
Might try to slave me, look at all these chains
Straight out apartments, look how far we came
She don't love me, she just want this fame
Bitch gon' do anything, just to get her name

[Verse 1: Rylo Rodriguez]
Tombstone for that money, that shit gettin' buried, buried
What you want? Pull up, we got it all like cash and carry
Pull the camera out on a snake, I told that bitch don't play with me
[?] gon' buy them hoes but
You the lil' n***a calling shots ain't it?
Y’all lil’ n***as on the block ain't it?
Please tell me who causin all the commotion
We’ll walk in your funeral and drop dead roses
I won't make that move, let's boss some like that NoCap flow
Young n***a don't even play sports, but he still gotta wake up and score
Bitch head so damn good, ima fuck around and tear her throat
Ima fuck around and tear her mouth, ima fuck around and air her throat
I had dreams of us making it out the hood
Way too many nightmares, 12 did a sweep, got us for good
Headache for money problems I done took way too many tylenol
Snakeskin [?] everybody shit like [?]
[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez & NoCap]
Big on big, still drip when it cold
We’ll post in that block all day 'fore we sell our soul
Ain't never gon' find no drug like this in a thousand months
She gon' keep her camera out, like she was ghost hunting
Might try to slave me, look at all these chains
Straight out apartments, look how far we came
She don't love me, she just want this fame
Bitch gon' do anything, just to get her name

[Verse 2: NoCap]
Bitch, you doing good, you need to keep it up
Don't start posting me on social media
Diamonds cold, I feel like I'm in Amsterdam
You ain't my ho, so keep me off your Instagram
We buying chopper like Harley
Dro' in the back of the sprinter like roses
I don't do no talking, no bargain
I make a order, I promise its over
I made a promise, told her I'm gon' take her shopping
Flip back to reality and spent it on my partners
I'm way above these n***as, but somehow I'm still undefeated
I really love my n***as, can't let them starve, I know they need me
Don't pull no cameras out, bitch, I barely even watch TV
Fake love, it made me wonder, got me blind like I'm Stevie
Snakes all on my clothes, feel like Medusa
Hit your block, hang out the windows on neutral
Yeah, run a train on a bitch, yeah, choo-choo
Rylo say he don't trust you, then I'm gon' shoot you
[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez & NoCap]
Big on big, still drip when it cold
We'll post in that block all day 'fore we sell our soul
Ain't never gon' find no drug like this in a thousand months
She gon' keep her camera out, like she was ghost hunting
Might try to slave me, look at all these chains
Straight out apartments, look how far we came
She don't love me, she just want this fame
Bitch gon' do anything, just to get her name