[Intro: Eddy Baker]
Start my day off with some Captain Crunch
Twenty-eight grams and a box of blunts
Smokin' out in public, n***as know what's up
Bake God, bitch, yeah, I'm holdin', bruh

[Verse 1: Eddy Baker]
Too much liquor got me throwin' up
Gotta have my homeboy hold me up
All the bad hoes wanna roll with us
I'm a [?] n***a, keep a golden gun
Fuck a god plan, I'ma go, bruh
Smokin' God's gift, I'm the holy one
Drug dealer [?], probably sold [?]
Girls on my dick when I have my son
Problem child, I'm the baddest one
You can play me for a fool but I'm not the one
Got a big ass Eagle and it weigh a ton
Eddy Baker, bitch, I'm number one, yeah

[Hook: BONES]
I'm drippin', I'm pimpin'
Them .44's stay tippin'
Them drugs get rolled
Then my mind go missin'
[Verse 2: Chris Travis]
Bitch, I am a king, dreamin' 'bout the finer things
Like Rihanna plus me, we will build the lion king
Doin' drugs, let me breathe
Fuck with I, you will bleed
'Til yo' motherfuckin' knees
Seekin' for forgiveness, please
Leave yo' brains on the leaves
Girl, you fuckin' with a G
Put yo' legs on my shoulders, I'ma beat that pussy sleep
Got a [?]
Country boy when I speak
But, bitch, I don't play dumb, girl, I'm smarter than you think
Told her ass, 'I wanna fuck", hours later, then we link
Blowin' dojo while I swerve, tire skate like I'm on brink

[Hook: BONES]
I'm drippin', I'm pimpin'
Them .44's stay tippin'
Them drugs get rolled
Then my mind go missin'

[Verse 3: Xavier Wulf]
All I wanted was my own window
Ends used to be low, now I see more
Fuck police, I'ma still run, ho
"Hey, n***a, don't let him in the damn door"
I'll be chillin' in my jamies, [?]
My music so pure, you can see through it
I don't give a fuck if you like how I used to do it
I'm still real and that's all I'ma keep to it, bitch