[Chorus: Lungskull]
You was with them when I needed you
Blowing pistols, better hope we don't see you
I move on, don't let hoes give me the blues
Off the xans, I can't fuck with all of you

[Verse 1 : Lungskull]

Rich as fuck, put my bitches in designer
I got hella bottles wock, and I sip them by the pint
They be looking when I walk
Cause they know that money mine
I be smoking on that pot
With lil Zino, yeah we fried
I hear "Odin he the shit."
Blood on my kicks
I got [?] I'm just fucking on his bitch
I'm with Zino hitting licks
It take 2 years to stick
[?] and [?] I love the fucking mix

[Chorus : Lungskull]
You was with them, When I needed you
Blowing pistols, better hope we don't see you
I move on, don't let hoes give me the blues
Off the xans, I can't fuck with all of you
[Verse 2 : Zinoblade]
Off a Xan, I can't even think
Look in the mirror ask myself
"Why they tryna be like me?" (yuh)
I can't even fuck, with a hoe she act so green
Man I know she gonna fuck with me [?] (yeah)
I can't even fuck with me..
(Bee-yeah)
Okay bitch imma fuck it up in;
Here, yeah
Call up [?] yeah that n***a runnin (yuh)
I'm with Odin and we fucking Goated
(yeah, yeah)
I can't even go there
Praying that I die, because you don't want me to be here (damn)
Can't even be on top, because you want me to be there
[?]
You don't wanna die here, I don't like that fake, No
Fake crying, Fake Tears;
I know what you're made of
He giving me feedback
But I make more cake though
N***a we get dead back
Step up to my payroll
Yo block, bitch we ran that
She asking where the days go, n***a