[Verse 1: Fordio]
All these lame ass n***as, they be wannabees
She say she don't wanna leave
Pour a four [?] taking me
Shit [?] ain't no fake in me
Yeah I [?] like Jimmy Chew, but I'm in Versace T
I don't trip on shit you do, 40 just might let you leave
30 [?] flee the scene
[?] green bean
Pop really got some [?] cream

[Verse 2: BabyTron]
This bitch started white peach, I blackened my fanta
Iced up, grabbing gifts, acting like I'm Santa
Roll a slab wood for breakfast, apples and banannas
Lennox parking lot, I'm in Atlanta, scratching in a phantom
Doggy telling stories, like he report for the news
Swear to god if you ain't gang, then abort from the room
We just dropped a twelve of Wok, gon' be snoring til noon
Said he see me running, shit, he did more than some shrooms

[Verse 3: Fordio]
Shit, mama asking where I be, shit, I'm in [?]
You might catch me nodding off, the highest in the room
Yeah, I've been thinking 'bout [?] more than a few
Then hit his bitch out the park, 40 ain't no [?]
Shit, [?] bark, you might hear a roof
[?] let me pour this duce
[?] ain't dead, 'cause we living proof
If I cut her off the roster, she was moving loose
[Verse 4: BabyTron]
Tripple S [?] stepping since a [?]
Twenty for a verse, I made my first dub dipping visas
I don't wrestle, but I'm finna smackdown with a diva
Left his shirt red, you thought we hit him with a pizza
Sleeping off the drank, you think I'm Narco [?]
Why he playing in that water, like them sharks won't catch him?
Everybody not really a star, that's the [?]
On the east with [?] I'm finna have a [?]
Cut the ribbin on the drank, grand opening
[?] me and [?] toating it
Shit, this an AMG, you a [?] rover [?]
Walk down, stand over it

[Verse 5: Fordio]
Yeah, I just poured a four [?]
[?] over with
We just shot a movie in L.A., it's motion clip
Fiening for the dream, hit the farm and [?]