[Verse 1: Manolo Rose and Funk Flex]
Uh-huh, let's go
I came into this game on Ave back
The same way Jay came in on Jaz back
We all seen what happened with that, facts (Yeah!)
I might send you a text in all caps (No caps!)
Huh, like this is old
Got my Spanish chick at home, she cooking that chicharron
I probably out cheatin' so all I hear on the phone is butahs, anybody tones
Soul claps for you n***as out there trying
Bunch of little me's, I should change my name to Simon
Jeep Pathfinder, feeling like I'm Danny Diamondz
Lex GS was assessin' the 'jects
I had to up the ante to a Bentley, nothing more, nothing less (Uh-huh)
You give me kids with no food up in they stomach (Mmm!)
And give 'em something to aspire to
Fake gold with no diamonds is what a liar do
Drop me in the jungle, I came out rockin' a fur, that's what a lion do
This is all food for thoughts, you do the dishes
Your OG handed you packs, you did the disher
While I was out countin' the math doin' addition
And n***as get religious when them bullets stop missin'
Brothers kill brothers all the time, can forget about Abel
Exodus 20:13 is what saved you

[Verse 2: Manolo Rose]
I'm still here out fresh off the deal and I'm doing dumb shit
Off-White three days straight, fly bum shit
Herringbone, no Cuban, I'm on my new shit
Stack season, no spendin', I'm on my juice shit
N***as want to ride my wave with no surfboard
N***as want to ride my dick with no helmet on
Brown liquor, no Hinton, D'usse way
Cult killer, calm n***a, call me Willie Horton
A Max it 45 hundred, talkin' dirty now
Got the picture streamin' out now like Big Abel's out
Bitches said I got that glow like I'm fresh out
Thirty deep up in the club you know how we do
Turn it to a Flatbush alley, you know how we move
Boom boom boom, boom boom boom, that's two time
J.P., throw up the set, still super, Flex
Tin bottle, gold ace, off the CashApp
[Verse 3: Memphis Bleek]
Uhh! Uhh! Uhh!
Let's get to it!
Hey yo
We just some street n***as with some petitte bitches
I let you do the dishes after we eat, n***a
I hold my Glock, I hold the spot
I tell the baddest bitch eat the pussy, give me top
I'm balling, I just might mess my Achilles up
Still getting wrapped money, even though my deal is up (Warehouse!)
It's The Roc n***a, started with rocks, n***a
I'll get your wings clipped for a half a block, n***a
That's word, your wife is a thot
And them ain't no riders, all of them cops
You was a hot a year ago and now you not
And I'm just at the dealer like bring that drop (Yeah!)
Black bottles (Uh!), black models
Go against the team, you won't make it through tomorrow (Check it!)
We just chillin' though, coupe no ceiling though
My face expression say I've been untouched a million though
You now rocking with one of the realest
I'm known to floss like I just left the dentist
I go to get it, let me know if you win it
And I started with a P, now it's no fuckin' limit (Oh!)
N***as shout my hood
Guess this how Biggie felt when he said it's all good
Got that diesel in the wood
Pocket full of sticky, you know I'm getting money
New Yitty, fuck with me (Ahh!)
[Interlude: Memphis Bleek and Funk Flex]
Hold on, that it ain't though
What they want me to do flex, should I go some more?
(Flex: Absolutely.)
I think I got a little bit more bars
(Flex: We here.)
Let's get to it
New Yitty!

[Verse 4: Memphis Bleek]
Yo, fresh up out the lilo
Rollie cost a kilo
And I'm out here balling like I'm taking bank to cee-lo
Heart cold as fuck, yeah, it's 40 degrees below
Ever since they took G-Baby and Steve Love
It's been fuck the world and everybody in it
I bought a few extra slammers, minor acquisition
Yeah and my position been solidified
Any n***a realer than me ain't been identified
Fuck the back and forth battle, I'm 'bout capital
Dudes act better than rap, it's all theatrical
And I been patiently waiting to go get at a few
Dammit, you n***as, you'll be collateral
I'm with my day one A1s since way young
Since them GT performers, we've been enormous
Dudes hear them exhaustions, they get nauseous (Huh!)
N***a, you can't ignore this
N***a, just stop it man