[Intro: Grieves]
Let's go, shit! Come on now

[Verse 1: Grieves]
Yo
Yo my anxiety level's have hit the point where I've been itching to squeeze
Me and the bottle gotten thicker than thieves
They made me feel like I was crazy
I'm just simple and free
Y'all wanted everything for nothing
This shit comes with a fee, pay
Shit, you got a problem then just say it
We old enough to talk about it, honestly no playing
It's a shame you wanna run around and act like I ain't ever seen a motherfucker all up in this bullshit, I can taste
Let me, wait
Wait, let mе get this straight, right
You wanna tell me that you'll havе it in a day, right?
Your homie had it, his tire popped, it was late
Your momma couldn't come through, and mercury's retrograde
I've heard it all, man
You ain't gotta tell me shit
I'mma take your Dodge neon and crash that bitch
Ain't a single plan beyond the "smash this fist"
You can catch my drift, to catch these fists!

[Chorus]
I don't wanna talk to 'em anymore, I'm done
My focus right now is on funds, like
Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you
I don't wanna walk through it anymore, I'm done (I'm done!)
My motive right now is on funds, so
Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you
[Verse 2: Mouse Powell]
Aye, Aye, Aye
We go, shake 'em up, shake 'em up, shake 'em up, shake 'em
If the dice snake eyes then I'm still gon' take 'em
I'm down to gamble, drop a thousand on the Raiders
When you crack open the van, it look like brisket on the Traeger
Fader dropping in and out, trying to emphasize the layers
I'm player one and there is not a second player
Got the juice, I should probably run for mayor
Your excuse is exclusive, prefer you don't share
What you doing? I don't care
Something brewing in the air
Nothing new up over here
It's just a whole lotta bitch up over there
This is not a prize, my enterprise don't gotta share
Don't be surprised if I get high and disappear, cause
I keep my
Eye on the money and the bag keeps coming, now
You cannot sell me nothing
If you never [?]

[Chorus]
I don't wanna talk to 'em anymore, I'm done (done!)
My focus right now is on funds, like
Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you
I don't wanna walk through it anymore, I'm done (done!)
My motive right now is on funds, so
Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you
[Outro]
You know what your fuckin problem is?
Is you're gonna let a few spoiled eggs ruin your, haha
What are you- It's spoiled eggs!
Apple? Man, fuck apples! It's eggs
You're gonna let a few spoiled eggs ruin the sex party, baby