[Intro]
Classics
Okay jones

[Verse 1: BandGang Javar]
The hoes I wanted back in high school used to spin me
Now they on dick, cause they see me buzzing like I'm tipsy
I quit going to the store, it was getting risky
You tryna fuck her, Imma make that bitch [?]
You eating off your mans, we eating off them punches
Leaving the mall with more baskets than the Easter Bunny
N***as know the repercussions, they wasn't even bumming
And your mama tryna set you up a Go Fund Me
Tryna dodge the mall cops, I'm tryna dodge the feds
Like an overprotective parent, they've been on my head
Swiping ain't dead, these n***as just scared
These n***as must be on a diet, they don't want bread

[Verse 2: G.T.]
Hit bro with fire bin he said good looking out
Bitch ain't wanna fuck then, but look at me now
First day out the feds, grabbed a hundred thou
[?] back, so we can see what n***as on now
I'm saying nothing, if you ask what I'm on now
I'm up now, and I still can't give a loan out
I'm in the club sitting back, [?] rose out
We back scamming, cause you know they let Rose out
[Verse 3: Teejayx6]
In the club throwing 1's, pouring rose out
Took a bitch back to my crib, she took her clothes off
Poured an 8 inside a cream, and then I dozed off
I just got a real credit card to scratch the numbers off
They ask how much a n***a hit the road? And I said often
Stuffed 4 grams inside the wood, I can't stop coughing
Blocked the Jugg number, but he found a way to keep calling
And I had to block my hoes' number, cause they just keep calling

[Verse 4: RMC Mike]
Bitches didn't used to want a n***a, but I'm on now
Fat short handsome n***a, whippin rose out
Used to get overlooked a lot, but I'm chose now
Book me for a show, I bet that bitch get sold out
I had to cut some n***as off, they was holdin' out
N***as ain't wanna see me eat, I took my own route
Fuck it, let me hit up G.T. to bring the strongs out
Pop a n***a [?] call it [?]