Verse (Will $pitta):
Who want the smoke
I got the gas
I got yo bitch and I'm smacking that ass
Stupid ass n***a we know you is last
I get that money I spend it real fast
Yea (x2)
I get that money I spend it real fast
I bought a foreign that bitch is so fast
Whip whip then i had to go crash
200 miles is right on the dash
Boy we know that you don't get no cash
Yea a young n***a stay in his bag
Two tone drip it cost a bag
These bitches be calling but i do not answer
Cause distraction is just like a cancer
Lean and sprite yea I don't do fanta
Talk to me wrong i turn Hulk like the banner
Keep me some goons and they don't wear bandana's
She wanted my fruit so she peeled my banana
Not from the south but i got the grammar
Call me young thor cause i came with the hammer
All white whip i call it Vanna
All black chick i call her panther
30 clip on me i need a ransom
These bitches wanna fuck cause I look handsome
2 tone drip yea im coming icy
Flow to cold brain freeze icee
Water to wet caution proceed
I stayed in the dirt just to grow with the seeds
Im feeling to high like birds with the bees
Try to hop on the wave you gone drown in the sea
Shaq in the booth cause im dunking on the beat
Moonwalk to a check while im drinking pepsi
My cup to full dont need no tea
With a señorita walking naked on the beach
Stay loyal to the soil like cleats on my feet
Call me Uncle Will cause im cooking on the beat
This pure skill i don't need no cheat im a master in the game so i can't be beat
She a master with the brain she a prime elite
Smoking woods to the face til’ im knocked out sleep
Hook (Will $pitta):
Who do you think you foolin’
You don't got cash like me dont burn gas like me, Style like me profile like me
Live out your life live wild like me
Who do you think you foolin’
You don't got cash like me dont burn gas like me, Style like me profile like me
Live out your life live wild like me
Verse (Young J):
Who got the woods
I got the tree
I took ya girl and she rolling with me
I swim with the sharks and we hang at the reef
And if you got some dollaz you bet it on me
If you got some dollaz you can bet that
I get the commas I run up the fee
I just might pull up in a Hell-Cat
If they see me coming the gunning on me yeah
Running on me yeah
Ain’t no running from me yeah
Stunting on me
Ain't no fronting on me yeah
Patek Philippe, the plain one
But I never drink codeine yeah
I got the squad in the basement
Giving out work for the free yeah
I always knew I could make it
Give up your spot I’ma take it yeah
I got a thot and she Asian
She give me top in the basement
Nothing new she sucking for the placement
I got blues she running up the matrix
I got blues they filling up the matrix money conversations bag is all i’m chasing, yeah
A-FO-1 on me
Hop out the coupe no gun on me, (no gun)
Said babe don’t cum on me
Hit it from the back don’t run on me
In the studio no sun on me
And if you got the stick keep the drum on me
We got them goons so stay in your place
We get to bussin like First 48
First 48 (x2)
If you got the stick better keep it on ya hip
No you ain’t the goat you ain’t throwing no throat
And if you want the check, I can put you on the list
No you ain’t the captain you ain’t driving no boat
You ain’t driving no boat, (woo!)
Cause you been sippin’ on activis activis
That activis activis
Baby girl you a passivist passivist
(You a pessimist)
I got the guap, you know that we having it
(I got the guap)
Living the dream, we living lavishly
Hold racks in the sofa
Double cup in the holster
She doing flips rollercoaster
Trap Phone Motorola
Know I’ma pop but I ain’t no soda
Raising my stock and raising my quota
I see the cops I don’t want no hold up
Demons gon flock but they ain’t gon fold us
All i know is have the money right when I roll up
Hook (Will $pitta):
Who do you think you foolin’
You don't got cash like me dont burn gas like me, Style like me profile like me
Live out your life live wild like me
Who do you think you foolin’
You don't got cash like me dont burn gas like me, Style like me profile like me
Live out your life live wild like me
