[Intro: Jamal Gasol]
Okay
Yeah
Stand out
Yeah

[Verse 1: Jamal Gasol]
Never lacking, counting money for practice
My hustle active, when I fuck with you, I show you through actions
Switcher packing, eating good and laughing, stacking on the backend
Limo tint, can’t see me when I’m passing ‘em, S-Class my Benz
I give a impact by my music, piff rap (Yeah)
You gon’ lose when you too cool, you gotta follow rules, don't miss a ju/jewel
Piffer wrap the piffer
My favorite weed papaya cheese
Fiesta OG brings a version of me worth the fees
Please, you 30 still playing with a pound of trees?
Rappers be broke, chasing them Birkins and Amiri jeans (That's why you broke now)
Damn
I heard you snitching, but you wanna sing? (Comе on)
Can’t give a snake my handshake, that's a bond you don't brеak (Uh uh)
So much coke, he hit a bump once, his nose scrunched
So much smoke, I told my bitch roll me three blunts
I’m packing runts for lunch
Smoke come with a upgrade like the packer punch
Way before Missy was screaming pass a dutch (Piff)
[Verse 2: Vic Spencer]
It’s piff
Wake bake was really made for me (Uh)
I’m in a old ass coupe with the latest jeans (Fresh)
Paid more than six for the sneakers, fam
He's the man, speak in third person, I don’t believe in them
Stop fronting
Like Deebo, I know you got something (Rest in peace)
Looking at her chest ‘cause her top bussin’ (Bae)
Looking down at her feet and it’s not bunions
Took the crown off a n***a head at a function (Woo)
I'm from where if you the coldest, then you was the oldest
Lyrics frozen, Victor was chosen to be the opus, you know this
That I was global (Facts), spinning planets
I love when they act like I ain’t winning, dammit (Haha)
That's when I pop up with the illest of fabrics
It’s a shame how I am killing these bastards, I’m actually flattered
Accurate laughter over scallops and Kool-Aid at a cafe
And ‘fore I had kids, I got fresh for Dad Day (Fresh)

[Bridge: Vic Spencer & Jamal Gasol]
[?], smarter (Uh)
Lunch with somebody's daughter (Piff), slaughter (Bae)
Hit up Jimmy, jump for the pump
The clip look like a skillet (Piff)
You n***as is done (Ha)
Shit be having me cracking up (Yeah)
If it’s war, then we at ya’ bruh
(We got you n***as man)
If it’s war, then we at ya' bruh
[Refrain: Jamal Gasol]
(Smoke)
We gon’ let ‘em have it, this the shit the smokers like (Smoke)
Mauri gators (Piff), in the trenches early morning high (Smoke)
Counting paper on the bitches, get ya’ money right (Smoke)
Put my team all in position (Piff), yeah, you know the vibe (Smoke)
We gon’ let ‘em have it, this the shit the smokers like (Smoke)
(Yeah) Mauri gators, in the trenches early morning high (Piff) (Smoke)
Counting paper on the bitches, get ya’ money right (Smoke)
Put my team all in position, yeah, you know the vibe (Smoke)