[Intro]
(Okay, KMoney)

[Chorus]
Still fuckin' with the dog, but that’s a price difference
I gotta sell it raw, I cannot mix it
If you hit it, it might turn on you, this shit bite n***as
We all gon' die, but if I use too much, they gon' die quicker
My n***a got caught with a zip and got a life sentence
Somebody talkin’ 'bout me, my eye keep twitchin'
Slangin' Fetty Wap without a scale, I think my eyes trippin'
This a zip of soft, I'm 'bout to dry whip it

[Verse 1]
Too much dog shit in my safe, I gotta clear it out
Call Ky, it's a hundred pints of green around
You probably steal when you buy a deuce, sit your cheap ass down
When I ain’t got no Hi-Tech, I be dreamin’ 'bout it
N***a talkin’ out his neck, tie a string around it
Ghost bought a pair of— with a Visa card
We used to shop at the Valley, we go to Neimans now
I used to want a Scat Pack, I want a Demon now
Pour a six in one pop, it look like Beecher water
Phone dead, but I don't need your plug, n***a, keep your charger
You probably don't get it
My n***a snitched before he died, so I don't miss him
I do not do beef, I only like chicken
Can’t compete with rappers, this the life I'm livin'
I got scoliosis, I cannot fight n***as
I got diagnosed for a common cold, now I'm Sprite mixin'
[Chorus]
Still fuckin' with the dog, but that's a price difference
I gotta sell it raw, I cannot mix it
If you hit it, it might turn on you, this shit bite n***as
We all gon' die, but if I use too much, they gon' die quicker
My n***a got caught with a zip and got a life sentence
Somebody talkin' 'bout me, my eye keep twitchin'
Slangin' Fetty Wap without a scale, I think my eyes trippin'
This a zip of soft, I'm 'bout to dry whip it

[Verse 2]
Probably make a thousand, then jump on a high horse
I'ma make an M in cash if I don't die first
Ghost said his car trippin', he gotta slide with force
Tell the truth to all my hoes, but I lie in court
I'm stingy, my n***a got a six, I'm tryna buy a four
Gave my fiend all soap, this n***a tried to snort it
I'm honest, last time he spent it, n***a tried to short me
Sell your ass some hit work just for tryna work me
I met a plug in jail, this n***a tried to front me
But why would I sell work when n***as buyin' verses?
Why would I go to church? The pastor lie the worstest
Pockets fat as hell, these n***as buyin' purses
Tell me this, when you write a statement, do you write in cursive?
You heard the n***a rattin', you still tried to serve him
I really miss the Act', I'm still out here searchin'
I only hit the shit once, I wasn't tryin' to hurt him
[Chorus]
Still fuckin' with the dog, but that's a price difference
I gotta sell it raw, I cannot mix it
If you hit it, it might turn on you, this shit bite n***as
We all gon' die, but if I use too much, they gon' die quicker
My n***a got caught with a zip and got a life sentence
Somebody talkin' 'bout me, my eye keep twitchin'
Slangin' Fetty Wap without a scale, I think my eyes trippin'
This a zip of soft, I'm 'bout to dry whip it