[Intro: Tori Borealis]
Okay
What should I -- what should I say?

[Verse 1: Ben Yen]
(Aye, yeah)
Talk down, boy you 'bound to get bagged up
Your shit funny like stand up, I got some bands tucked
I stay at home, my little baby makin' chicken
You ain't heard of Ben then you don't know what you've been missin'
Fuck wit' me and boy you might just end up missin'
I'm the real deal, everything you do is fiction
I'm sittin' back while I plot on twenty bizzands
That's some lunch money, I got that in both hizzands
I'm whippin a Benz, got yo' bitch in the back
When I'm hittin' the stage all the hands start to clap
I ain't really 'bout just talkin' shit I show you how I does it
I got blisters on my fingers from these bills that I've been thumbin'
(Uh, wait)
What the fuck I'm supposed to say now? Do three songs a day now
I'm lookin' for any beat that I can snap when the bass pound
When the bass pound shit could get you laid out

[Hook x2: Ben Yen]
Pull up with a duffle, lil' bitch you got baggies
I'mma send it right back if you start bussin' at me
I been sippin' on the Heem, I ain't touchin' no Natty's
If you really with the shit baby gon' up the ante
[Verse 2: TrippyThaKid]
(Uh, yeah)
I'm just tryna make a little money for my team (Yuh)
Patience is a virtue, you'll be livin' like a dream (Yuh)
Money runnin' lower than the water in the creek
In the middle of the summer in a drought tryna stream (Yuh)
Checks, checks, checks they comin' for Trippy neck
They never show me respect, I told 'em to come correct
But nobody will listen to Trippy until he snap
The power is in the bag, I'm snappin' until the death (Yuh)
O-Z, homie, nobody fuckin' know me
I ain't sell no light weight, I don't fuck with police
If you want an ounce of the shrooms, bring a baggie
Six XL and my pants hella baggie
O-Z, homie, nobody fuckin' know me
I ain't sell no light weight, I don't fuck with police
If you want an ounce of the shrooms, bring a baggie
Six XL and my pants hella baggie

[Hook x2: Ben Yen]
Pull up with a duffle, lil' bitch you got baggies
I'mma send it right back if you start bussin' at me
I been sippin' on the Heem, I ain't touchin' no Natty's
If you really with the shit baby gon' up the ante