[Intro: Token Black]
Aye, aye
Token Black, bitch!
Aye, shout-out my n***a, shofu
Aye, aye, aye

[Producer Tag: oddwin]
Ayo', oddwin!

[Verse 1: Token Black & shofu]
Bitch, I feel like Logo Lillard, how I'm pullin' up from half court
Flyin' out the country, all these stamps in my passport
Money conversations, shit be soundin' like a math course
I been out here winnin', what the fuck you n***as mad for?
I made all this money off a little focus
Little n***as talkin', they got more money than little Token
I done had a plan, hit my n***as, put that shit in motion
Ain't no limits out to where we goin', welcome to the show
I be writin' all these scriptures like I'm Edgar Allan Poe
They ain't fuckin' with the flow, so I put them n***as under it (That's a fuckin' bar, bruh)
And I ain't dumb that shit down for you stupid n***as, I done had enough of it
Aye, I need more Nike, I don't wear enough (Aye, aye)
Token Black and shofu, n***as scared of us
Demon Slayer swag' and smokin' purple like wisteria
Watchin' all y'all Twitter beefin', but I just don't care enough
I ain't jumpin' in on Twitter beef, these n***as ain't as lit as me
I tried to tell these n***as, "I got better shit to do"
All your punches still ain't hittin' me like no contact delivery
These n***as always talkin', but they never really move
Aye, and that's why I don't fuck with you
Tryna' see the bigger picture, can't just look in front of you (Facts)
Really feel I lost a little hearin', had a blunt or two (Uh)
You tryna' make it up the mountain? Token who you run into (Aye)
I be at the canopy (Aye)
Y'all gon' need some doctors, got me watchin' Grey's Anatomy
I ain't put my ad libs where they were, why you mad at me?
Cypher is the gang, but it's actually a family
So stop tryin' to get in, little n***a, we at capacity
[Break: Token Black]
And get the fuck outta' my comments talkin' 'bout
"Bro', this guy's dope, you gotta' get him on Cypher Gang!"
The answer is "No"
We O-G's in this shit, built this shit for ten years

[Transition: Token Black]
​shofu, talk to 'em!
Let 'em know what's up!

[Verse 2: shofu]
Listen, how you n***as broke as shit, but ain't got nothin' to do?
You was waitin' for a meal, I was huntin' for food
You can't get me out my character, got nothin' to prove
We kill everybody you love and then we comin' for you, bitch
No Giannis, I just care about the big bucks
Had to trim the fat around my circle like it's nip tuck
You worried 'bout another man, I'm worried 'bout my income (Cash, n***a)
I need all my dividends and then some
I keep a clip tucked, I figured it out
The more you gas these nobodies' shit, the bigger they mouth (Facts)
I be makin' all this money, I just sit in the house
We been talkin' so much shit, I bet they sick of us now
The jig is up, we gon' find out what they really about
When I'm pullin' up to they city, bet they never come out
Smoke that n***a like a doobie, now his head in the clouds
I been ballin', I can run it with the best of 'em now
It's serious, shit remarkable
You should've known you done fucked up when you started us
N***as play around like I don't be sparrin' with Spartacus
They target us, the Tommy bust
That n***a gon' get hit so many times, you hear a marvelous
We ain't lookin' for approval from you trash n***as
Rap out the dictionary ass n***as
You ain't shit without your echo chamber 'round you, or your ass kissers
Run up on me, nothin' fake about this strap, n***a
I get the money, let my n***as split the excess
N***a, this is nothing, you ain't even seen my best yet
Fuckin' with the gang? That n***a need to get his head checked
The stick will leave a dent up in his afro like a headset
[Post-Verse 2: shofu]
You ain't dead yet? Playin' dead; your best bet
Am I the best? Yes, pistol straight from Red Dead (Bah! Bah!)
I'm the bar you gotta' bench press
Heavy ass n***a, you gon' end up on your deathbed