[Verse 1: T LB$]
[?] on my sister, we ain't talked in weeks
I wrote this shit vibing, I [?] fuck this beat
[?] nothing cheep
Eight of Wok, split that with my bitch before we go to sleep
Said she want 40 for the pussy, so I know it's weak
Asked me could she get a perc for 40? Bitch, I need [?]
Your bitch, she can never [?] she addicted to beans
My cousin got shot, now he always get the script from me

[Verse 2: Louie Ray]
Yeah I'm back up
Pistol on me now, call for backup
By the time I make it there, [?] stretch from [?]
Ri called me like "What's going on?" I threw a tantrem
Shot a couple n***as [?] random
OK the straightest hoеs [?] Flint, I done had them
Fuck her with an aditudе, I blew another magnom
The way I fuck the money up, [?] another magnom
N***a, I'm the good son, Ri the bad one

[Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG]
My brother Ray the cool child, I'm the mad one
We always rapping 'bout a body, bitch, I had one
Who got some clean bricks? I grab one
It be hard for me to chase a bitch, I got azma
Used to be a broke n***a, selling plaza
Now I'm riding through the neighborhood in a Phantom
Hit a bitch last night, ain't know her name, she look like a Jasmine
A n***a take something from me, must want [?]
[Verse 4: T LB$]
My ex left me hanging in the joint, I don't need that bitch
Getting money and I'm living different, I don't need no licks
Social distance from these broke hoes, don't ask e shit
Pussy, you is not a trendsetter, you really a bitch
Quarter pointed, but you beat the case, you really a snitch
Hold a n***a in the county jail, I need [?]
Off the molly, baby went to sleep, so you know that I'm pissed
This bitch sell [?] she don't just strip

[Verse 5: Louie Ray]
Despite this rap shit, I still trap
3 [?] 38's, 40's all clap
I ain't tryna hear what dawg talking 'bout, it's all [?]
[?] stacks, n***as come from all that
N***a think he going [?] back
Outa town doing features, bringing all the whites back
Pulling n***as to the side, like where the Off White at?
In Talito with it on me, and a baseball [?]

[Verse 6: Rio Da Yung OG]
Don't believe what n***as saying, it's all baseball cap
Oh your n***a got some money? I take dawg racks
Made a killing last year, selling fake dawg packs
My n***a going outa town, bringing fentinal back
Busting in your bitch mouth, probably why her jaw's fat
Woke up in a bitch house, don't know where my draws at
Only on the backstreets, I don't be where the laws at
I just missed out on a pint, let me call Paul back