[Verse 1: RXKNephew]
Girl I'm ballin, this shit ain't a front
I'm booted(?) right now girl, watch your tongue
I'm talking bout business, get out your phone
I walk in smelling like Prada cologne
I'm state to state, got a few homes
Got drunk last night, on a bean, I forgot
I'm like chill babygirl, pour me a shot
Dwayne Johnson cutting bags, it's the rock
Drug dealing n***a, fell in love with a thot
I ain't tryna play you girl, I'm playing the block
I ain't playing with your feelings, I'm playing a spot
Bro straight the fuck up got a few Glocks
Needles on the trap like we giving out flu shots
All on big Neph like Tupac
Pocket look like salad with croutons
Swiper the swiper, been ballin and swipin
Summertime coming, these black Forces
Gorgeous, gorgeous, evеrything gorgeous!
Baby girl pretty as shit, feet gorgeous
Cuban hit hard as a fuck, shit gorgеous
Almost crashed the whip, had too much (?)
50 bags left, tryna get em gone
I'm rollin around she's like Neph what's wrong
You need some sleep why you all in your phone?
Girl, I'mma answer my phone anytime they call
I should change my name to 'I Got Raw'
Big Neph walk in draggin his balls
You love me for real, don't call out my flaw
Bean kicked in, I'm clenching my jaw
Glick on the hip, I'm fixin to rob
Stop button Glock put a opp on pause

[Verse 2: Xhris2eazy]
Opp on pause... put yo ass on pause...
We got needles on deck that we had to (?)
My pants saggin low they might drop to the floor
Feel like RXK when I turn on the stove
I ain't sell no crack but I'm trappin these verses
Shout out my love ones, some be in hearses
(?)
Might make a mistake because nobody perfect
Blowing my plug's phone, said it was urgent
Mask on my face, I feel like a surgeon
Cut that bitch off cuz she really a burden
Cut that boy off cuz he really a (?)
Watch for the groupies that's lurkin
Off of the hen-dawg I'm swervin
Gotta cop a pill, stuff em in my drawers
White friend with me got a quick draw
Treat me like i'm dumb, then you get (?)
Big blunt got me bout to pass out
I'm with RXK in the haunted house
With the swag shit I been maxxed out
Gucci slides on with the toes out


[Verse 3: Christ Dillinger]
Percoset bust(?) and I'm sipping on ac'
Always in the front, I can't be in the back
Fuck with her cuz she smart and her ass is real fat
If you smokin on mid I'mma pass it right back
I'm the one with the strap line Minola Ribera
I step up higher in the house than Hanna Barbera
I pick up my keys, she like "where is you going?"
Bitch, I ain't always gon say where I'm going
She mad that I'm high, but I don't wanna hear it
If I can't cut it twice I don't wanna go near it
She wish I'd retire the fork and the bowl
She wish I'd retire the scale and the bowl
I'mma keep getting money until I turn old
Got a Glock with a silencer, won't make a sound
Serving fiends in the trap, they look like Haunted Mound
Fiends in the trap tryna haggle me down
Once I tell you I'm leaving I won't turn around
If you fuck with me girl then don't wear me down
I'm the one that they call if they need a pound
They only gon call you if I'm not around
Play with me bitch and you know that I'm gone
Right wrist look like a Gucci Mane song
Not like other rappers, I say what they won't
She like "Christ I love you", I'm like "who don't?"