[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
K.O.D, I came to see a dance
She ain't talkin' all she came to see was bands
Pulled up in your fuckin' city like the man
Pay my cash in advance, I ain't hoppin' out the van
Let's get shit started n***a
I'm just tryin' to get my dick in someone's daughter n***a
Over time I've gotten smarter n***a
I turn this on it's gon' off a n***a

[Verse 2: Mark Battles]
I came to get it poppin' different options
Rebound hoes like Dennis Rodman
I used to swerve that Cavalier just like I'm Tristan Thompson
These n***as hate me out of fear that's why their quick to gossip
My clique the hottest, quick deposits, think we pickin' pockets
My chick a goddess and she love me for my cocky raps
No copy cats could stop my stats, I might bring Rocky back
Your latest chick did crazy shit to get that Vasi hat
They think I'm trippin' over hurdles 'cause I body tracks, facts

[Verse 3: Tory Lanez]
Ain't goin' back to the hood again, all black with the hood again
Old lady sayin' what a n***a really should have been
What I could of been, if a n***a just would of been
In the schools I was in a cell, all my n***as they was in the jail
N***a failed in the 8th grade, see my n***as go to 9th grade
Only made me want to hit the block, fuck school said crime pays
Dime bags in a Jansport, bicycle with the transport
All designer that you can't sport, had to get it, had to jam for it
You ain't have no ties, tell me that you don't lie
I tell you that I don't lie, well we know we both lied
.45 on a real n***a for you pussy n***as with 9 lives
Called peace, I tried, now it's time for y'all to die
[Chorus: Mark Battles]
If I had a penny for all the lame n***as hatin'
I'd be rich then a bitch, I'd be probably Bill Gatin'
Must mistake me for a game 'cause these n***as still playin'
F.O.D the gang yeah, you heard what I said
If I had a penny for all the lame n***as hatin'
I'd be rich then a bitch, I'd be probably Bill Gatin'
Must mistake me for a game 'cause these n***as still playin'
F.O.D the gang yeah, you heard what I said

[Verse 4: Tory Lanez]
Umbrella Mob n***a, a Goodfella job n***a
I'm givin' back with the interest, that's a hella job n***a
Sellin' dope on the iPhone and I got it for the 9 low
So all you n***a don't know, all my n***as speak code
And I got it for the Lilo, got a bitch that deep throat
Hit the line like a free throw, bend the knees like a free throw
Hot plate with the meat loaf and hard dick for the freak hoes

[Verse 5: Mark Battles]
Yeezy boost and a pea coat, custom stitch like Lilo
It's in my DNA to be humble, I was raised on loyalty
Pride can't get in the way of love, so baby come spoil me
Pimp your butterfly like Kendrick and make 'em want more of me
I was a good kid, but look what the hood did
[Chorus: Mark Battles]
If I had a penny for all the lame n***as hatin'
I'd be rich then a bitch, I'd be probably Bill Gatin'
Must mistake me for a game 'cause these n***as still playin'
F.O.D the gang yeah you heard what I said
If I had a penny for all the lame n***as hatin'
I'd be rich then a bitch, I'd be probably Bill Gatin'
Must mistake me for a game 'cause these n***as still playin'
F.O.D the gang yeah you heard what I said

[Outro: Tory Lanez]
Come on, man. Fargo, n***a. You n***as know how the fuck I get down. Mr. Red Cup, Blue Cup, n***a. Mr. Who-Did-It. Mr. Houdini, n***a, you see me, you fig? N***as are takin' crazy. Don't you ever talk down on my name, you under dig me, n***a? You know I was goin' to stop talkin' shit there but I ain't finished n***a. Young wild n***a, a n***a gorgeous. N***as love to hate us. Talk to me nice or don't talk to talk to me twice, n***a. Uh, uh, uh