[Hook: Demetrius Capone]
I'm sittin' sideways, pullin' out that driveway
I'm drivin' that bucket like it's a Benz, fuck what y'all say
You rappers claimin' that you rich and flossin' all day
I'm makin' that shit for all them n***as that can't relate
I'm just thuggin' like it's nothin'
I'm a gutter motherfucker, I'm a hustler plus I'm on the come up
I'm just thuggin' like it's nothin'
You be stuntin' on a budget, n***a you frontin' put that on somethin'
I'm just thuggin' like it's nothin'

[Verse 1: Julius Luciano]
Y'all say y'all touchin' bucks, y'all motherfuckers be frontin' tough
Y'all ain't part of that Mile High Club, but y'all dudes be fuckin' up
I'mma pull this bucket up with expired tags, ridin' fast
You say you can buy a Jag, I'mma find your Jag and siphon gas
I ain't rich but wifey bad, big ass titties call her rack city
Yeah I can bag same type of bad chick Tyga has, they like the swag
You like to brag about the Porsche you drive, of course you lyin'
That shit rented, what are you on, what are you on, you snortin' lines
We don't need your car, house, or none of that shit you glorifyin'
Team full of animals and we on point, porcupine
A gutter motherfucker, I'll cut a motherfucker
Gut a n***a like a fish, yeah I'll gut a motherfucker

[Verse 2: Demetrius Capone]
My shit is raw when it's rugged, keep it always 100
I'm a Top Ramen N***a and you just got off the bus
But n***a now all of a sudden, y'all n***as ballin' and stuntin'
My n***a you frontin' put that on your momma or somethin'
Ok now hold up, hold up, my n***a it's funny to me
I be gettin' more honeys than these dummys that got way more money than me
You see I'm comin' from nothin' but your woman with me
And now she cummin' for nothin' cuz I fucked her for free
Now when y'all floss like that, y'all n***as shouldn't feel too safe
I know n***as that'll kill you when they bills due for those mils you claim
Let's say for real you paid, let's say you William Gates
We will split your wig, we got bills to pay
[Hook: Demetrius Capone]

[Verse 3: Kenny Siegel]
Shit, I'm finna take this EBT to the fish market in CPT
Then head back to LBC once I feed these seeds
My nig, what you got poppin' some kush let's get that poppin'
In love with Mary, not Poppins
You can tell I'm bent, you can smell the scent
Eyes at a low level, squint, with a slight yellow tint
I'm high when I'm feelin' low
I can get you high for the low, on the low
Let me know, I don't know what you talkin' about officer
What? Uhm, I bought this purse, knowin' you snatched that off of her
Those type of hood struggles, we know all too well
Whole crew real, you want beef?
That's fake, tofu sale

[Verse 4: Andrew 'Dice' Dinero]
I'm on Long Beach Boulevard and Willow where them killers are
Gettin' off the train with that thing, I just left you all
Real n***as, yes we are, trill n***as, yes we are
Prison flow, real life sentences behind every bar
Who need a posse? I'm movin' without my clique
I cruise to the swap meet for some shoes and a outfit
Me and little mommy bout to do it on the couch
Watchin' a bootleg copy of a movie that ain't out yet
Bending corners in my baby momma's fuckin' 300 Chrysler that I bought her
Now I need somethin' white that I can flip
Put that white girl on the street, yeah I'm somethin' like a pimp
[Hook: Demetrius Capone]