[Chorus: Chris Rivers]
Cyphing on some trees yo, riding with my G's though
Made it out the gutter with a dollar and a dream ho
[?] with the feends though, [?]
Made it out the gutter with a dollar and a dream though

[Verse 1: Chris Rivers]
Backpack, [?] with some fat tracks
Grab back [?]
Fat raps with a fat ass, smack that
Hit her from the back while I Snapchat
[?]
Natural born asshole
Tryna get better, but the cash flow
Make a n***a [?] like it's [?]
And I just wanna see my pops when he pass though
But that's cool, gotta act a fool
Gotta work hard, ain't going back to school
Now I'm with a car, and a yacht and a pool
Call me John Wilx, going hard in the Booth
Gotta [?]

[Chorus: Chris Rivers]
Cyphing on some trees yo, riding with my G's though
Made it out the gutter with a dollar and a dream ho
[?] with the feends though, [?]
Made it out the gutter with a dollar and a dream though
[Verse 2: Jarren Benton]
Ride around with my G's
Middle fingers up to police
They hate you so much, Kelis
Get the fuck off my dick, let me breathe
[?]
Head right, make a n***a buy a Berkin bag
Roli on the block, still serving crack
Baby mama bout to make me have a heart attack
Bitch, damb [?]
Who the fuck that n***a? I want all of that
Take a picture, motherfucker get an autograph
Chainsaw blade [?]
Murder murder kill kill
Chopper make a n***a do a windmill
Getting head in the whip, n***a swerving in the bitch, hit the break and bitch going through the windshield
Head on colision
[?]
These feds turning n***as into [?] made them go to prison
Liquor hit my liver, rabbits turn into chicken dinners
No retreat, no surrender
Kill [?]
[?] Sean P
[?] doing laundry
Cold in the summertime, [?]
[?]
[?] like I'm Tina Marie
Fuck anybody that's sleeping on me
Bout to ride on them hoes, it's just me and my G's
[Chorus: Chris Rivers]
Cyphing on some trees yo, riding with my G's though
Made it out the gutter with a dollar and a dream ho
[?] with the feends though, [?]
Made it out the gutter with a dollar and a dream though