[Verse 1: Lungskull]
Saw me sexting on his bitch, I think I made him hella mad
Selling packs, flipping packs, I serve crack
Selling all my mid, then spend the racks on my thrax
I been fucking pimping, y'all bitches living down bad
Yeah you suck, yeah, you suck, yeah, your music sound bad
I been looking around for substance and I guess I found that
And I tote heavy Glocks with a big round mag
Ay, hop inside a ghost, I just sit down, blast

[Verse 2: Aghast]
N***as want my bitch, yeah I think you n***as mad
With my n***a Lungskull, we get to the bag
N***as look up to me, I feel like a dad
You n***as really broke, yeah that shit is sad
I get to the money, yeah, the shit make me glad
I'm fucking on your bitch, 'cause I know it'll get you mad
Your music is really dirty, need to wipe it with a rag