[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
I'm really cut throat
My n***as cut dope
I said bend it over for me, we gon' fuck more
She can't take the dick, finna fuck slow
Put my pistol on the dresser, I don't trust hoes
I done made like 60,000 off of one show
N***as took it to the neck, rocking gunsmoke
Should've stayed quiet
On my side, the egle, boy, I ain't hiding
Hopping out that big body, like I'm Joe Biden
Boyfriend caught her cheating, now the ho crying
Me and Bravo getting money, we don't promote vilance
She could never be my bitch, but the ho trying
Hella slimey, Chuck E. Cheese, I got that pole by me
I'm outside every day, n***a, come find me
I done ran me up a bag, this shit crazy
I ain't even fucking with her, but she pay me
N***a

[Verse 2: Bravo the Bagchaser]
I ain't switch on you, you switched on me
Remember sliding through the hood on E
I chase a bag all week, if it ain't money, don't disturb my peace
I dropped 20,000 on my piece
So I can't deal with you, everybody ain't gon' be real with you
I'ma keep it real, tell myself
I got your faith right behind my belt
Don't try meet it
Live a fast life, damn, I gotta check the meter
Count a hundred in a wife beater
I ain't bullshitting
If I'm in the building, then my tool in it
I got a lil bad bitch, she so rude with it
And the pussy so good, I might shoot in it
And the crib so big, I got room in it
I got room in it
And the pussy so good, I might shoot in it
The crib so big, I got room in it
[Verse 3: MoneySign Suede & Peysoh]
Fuck rap, I'ma go and kick a door in
I got money, but I gotta bring more in
I'm still the same just a new foreign
Same n***a, still riding down Florence
I'm Still the same, these n***as know I'm [?]
Ain't no sun overhere, this that dark side
You can still find me sliding down that one way
Bitch, I'm still the same n***a, who ain't with that gunplay?
I had it hard, I had it lovely over there
They can tell I'm from the street, they always stare
Lame n***a, we gon' put him in a prayer
Cold heart, I could show you I don't care
Hard body knocked off, you n***as Soft over there
Activated, young n***a, better watch where you stare
I'm from that Park Gang, the fuck I look like playing fair?
Any opp n***as thought his whole shit getting teared
You n***as lie'n they wasn't raised in no cold streets
I had to get it by my lonely
I remember you ain't [?] old me
Where was you when I was in the county eating baloney?
I was in them cold streets
I'm the n***a in my city, I'm a trophy
Like Greedo, but I ain't riddin in no 03
You know my name but that's it You don't know me
I had that G Shock, look, now I got a Roley
I ain't running from shit, unless they police
Stop and stare, bitches knowing I'm a trophy
Deman in these streets, you ain't tryna see the old me
Trips by myself, I be thugging by my lonely
I don't trust shit but this 40
N***as capping with those bullshit ass stories
You turned into a snitch, but you used to be the homie