[Intro:??]
I couldn't let 'em front on me
I couldn't let 'em stunt on me
I know them n***as run on me

[Verse 1:??]
I couldn't let 'em front on me
I couldn't let 'em stunt on me
All this money in front of me
I cannot feel the energy, uh
All this money in for me
Im out here dying for the G
I'm in the cut smokin' OG
Ain't no problems, ain't no problems all on me, uh
I'm flexin' all up on yo hoe, uh
I bring that thang im a girl
I do this shit for all my dawgs
All my dawgs, we be goin' hard, uh
I couldn't let 'em front on me
I couldn't let 'em stunt on me
[?] money
I couldn't let 'em front on me
I do this shit, it's for my team
Don't come across 'cause we got beams
We doin' tec, we sippin' lean
We doin' that, we countin' green
What the fuck did you n***as think?
[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
Ooh, I take one sip can't feel my cheek
Ooh, before I bust she feel my skeet
Ooh, I put my Glock between the seat
Ooh, windows roll up in the backseat
I'm lookin' at your soul through your window
You can be my bitch, you ain't no bimbo
I'm leanin' on this Barney like it's limbo
Dope dick your shit down and make you tremble
Now dance in that bitch, can I go again?
Real n***as know they can't go like him
They sit on that brick and then touch it to seem like it’s hard to believe
It seems like she use me for money, she want me to pay for her weave
I can’t be distracted with fuck shit watch up and disunion his lisp