[Verse 1: Shaker The Baker]
I can show man how to go there
Sober ride outs, no alcohol there
Me and Denzel in the Alfa Romeo
Only stress now was a drought with no yayo
My brudda shot kale, get packs in the mail
But it's raining white stones, I made racks off hail
Stay in my zone, I get packs on bail
Stay strapped up, there's no waps on sale
Real life, me and G got a nine of raw
In the T with a Rex, no dinosaur
Only P's and respect we was riding for
Pull up in the white van with the sliding doors
What you hiding for?
You done told the whole world you was bad for me
Akh what you lying for?
Still throwing up fours, what I'm riding for
Runner leavе a four-four in your spinal cord

[Verse 2: Frenzo Harami]
Frenzo's back on the bugle
Tryna makе that money quadruple
Belly shots, I aim for the noodle
Now we in the jailhouse whipping up noodles
I don't roll with no TikTokers
Straight gun bussers and brick shottas
Now we up, we piss on these bitches cah
When we were down they tried shit on us
Plug's Asian, he's got the best buj
He only fucks with the dark like Westwood
When I met her she was up in New Look
Now it's Chanel and Vivienne Westwood
My nitties never going cold turkey
Runners keep coming back every week like herpes
I got that five star petrol
In this AP with this high class escort