[Verse 1] Mooka

Fuck them other n***as you know I ain’t come to play around
Smooth like silk and white like milk I got yo girl in wedding gown
Even though i’m up the hill I still come take you n***as down
Talking like a real gangster you don’t even run the town

5 years after first release and you know imma wear that crown
Chain so icy on my neck it see the sun i’m finna drown
Got that Louis V on me while your whole fit look like a clown
Don’t got shootas you still scared when all my homies make a sound

Run up the bank you bitches fake but all my n***as rappers now
We know you broke but we all up cause all our money left around
You want designer with fur liner can’t afford to leave the town
I stand on stacks and sleep in racks so I can't even reach the ground

King of rap I just got crowned you know my chain don’t make a sound
Thought I had no money but my pockets they all weigh a pound
You got no drip and all yo clothes you get them from the lost and found
Call me the new Kanye West cause all my n***as we be bound

Yeah all my n***as we be bound
Thought I had no money but my pockets they all weigh a pound
Talking like a real gangster you don’t even run the town
Don’t got shootas you still scared when all my homies make a sound
Yeah

I see you and you looking down
Why you sad I see yo face and it just got a lil frown
You hate yo family and you said that you just wanna go and-
Lemme just let tj explain it now

[Intermission]

"I can make a Bitch run!"

[Verse 2] Tj

Like Tristan did Kim you are lame for blocking me
Flexing money on the snap like the Hockey Team

You say you hit licks n***a you ain't own shit
Say you fucked three bitches he can make a bitch run
You be kissing n***as like that shit is fun

Running round Ferris Bueller caught sneaking out the class
How does it feel when yo dad beat yo ass

Got yo bitch kneeling like we in the fucking mass
Ain't yo dad say that yo ass is grass
Me and Mooka sliding gotta step on the gas
Can't forget the bullets that's made out of brass
N***a said don't shoot n***a kiss my ass

And I race first-second you is gon be last
Got these bitches on me like im itching on my rash

[Verse 3] DeadwinX

Mooka and Tj going international
Digga ich brauche meine batz jetzt schnell
Um mir das dope zu kaufen
Nein hab mich nicht verlaufen
Nein ich gehör hier her
Das ist gar nicht schwer
Der beste in diesem Game zu sein
Mit den Jungs niemals allein
Und fuck immernoch kein Führerschein
Ab jetzt nurnoch fine and dine
Germany to the fucking US
That bitch she got a fat ass
On my live she shake it so fast
She shaking it so fast can't even admire it
Bro right up there's coming the next fire hit
Jetzt wird wieder auf deutsch gespittet
Nächstes Jahr ja dann kaufst du von mir Ticket
Zu meiner nächsten show
Deine Mom ist nur ne hoe
[Outro] Mooka

You see your dad outside and we know you running fast
Like tj said before that n***a lookin for that ass
I think he might be gay he gon take you to his shack
I think you talk all zesty cause he put it in yo crack

You know that he German yeah that n***a speaking facts
Translate what he’s saying and you know he never cap
Heating up this beat, got it melting like its wax
Fire in the building yeah its mooka on the track