[Verse 1 ?]
I just dropped a 3 in my cola
I'm in this bitch with Cash Cola
[?] rolling [?]
I just tried to buy a n***a out his car, I had it on me
I just had to pop a n***a at the bar, I had it on me
Face shots for n***as talking all out the mouth
Tony told me bro, you know you good in the south
[?] probably mad I brought the hood to his house
I'm [?] feeling good through the droubt

[Verse 2: RMC Mike]
Glock 19, 26 and the 30
45 tucked [?] 40
9 mill with the drum on it, very important
I'm the boss, you work up in the front, cairieing orders
Cash Cola pulled up with some drank, we finna pour a pint
93 stanes, 60,000 for the [?] price
When she suck dick, I told her make the sound of a motorbike
Damn, I knew her head was good, she had an overbite

[Verse 3 ?]
A hundred pack on [?] buck head loft
250 [?] what that truck dropped off
[?] extra yum yum saucе
I don't know what n***as thought, A.G.E., getting off
Real money countеrs, I'm up in this bitch with RMC
Groupie ho [?] I told her she gotta go through me
Smiling at the driver, pulled up in a [?]
[?] with Big Ron, thumbing through [?]
Cook off white at the spot, I ain't talking my Jordans
Tryna have a money war with me, better go head and forfit
Been in the trap all week, I ain't tryna go [?]
Fuck around and had to make a play, had to stop recording
[Verse 4 ?]
Had to hit the road, that's 75, me and RMC
Asian plug dropped me off some P's in a G.M.C
White boy call for 6, really got a 3
Lil bro up some dog shit from selling pedigry

[Verse 5 ?]
[?] blew me up, boom, T.N.T
I been cracking model bitches lately, you wouldn't believe
Had to show lil brodie technique, he just wanna eat
Now a days when I pour a 5, shit cost a G

[Verse 6: RMC Mike]
308 with the legs on it, hit your ass from far
[?] don't work no more, I need the blue bro, pass the R
357 to the stomach, tore his ass apart
We killed your mans, but you ain't do shit, that's a pass of [?]
Damn, that ain't your bro for real
68 shots to the face, we call that overkill
Getting head while driving, 75, Jesus, hold the wheel
I'm on first base,, I popped an opp in open field

[Verse 7 ?]
Call the plug [?] a box, ain't talking holyfield
N***as talking to the [?] [?] for real
Poured a 3 up in a crush, got me moving slow for real
Slow this bitch down, I spilled my drink, that's an oil spill
Damn, the [?] weigh grams
Bitch I'm from the [?] you know that I'm a [?] fan
Looking at my safe, like damn, I'm stacking [?]
Plug pulled up with [?]
Blues stacked up in my safe, look like [?]
Drop [?] shots with an AK 47, ?]
I ain't fucking with you stank ass bitches, need a rich ho
Unc in the hood selling cookies, he [?]
Met a new plug in Sanfransisco
Tryna move a quarter brick per day off my flip phone
Bitch called 5 or 6 times, I'm like which phone?
I'm finna send your pack [?] what's the zip coad?