[Verse 1: $lade]
Tryna be stackin
I ain't never slackin
All the homies wit me and you know that they be packin
If I ain't smokin n***a then I must be rappin
We mobbin lil n***a, don't let us catch you n***as back ends
Rollin and smokin, rollin and smokin, rollin and smokin, no jokin when we tokin
Ain't trippin on a bitch cause n***a know that I be focused
Don't ask me where I'm at cause bitch I'm probably posted
Fuck if you rappin n***a, who got the most hits
Comin at me n***a, then you come for the whole clique

[Verse 2: JFlakko]
N***a stop playin, n***a stop hatin
You be switch lanin, finna get smoked, get smoked
We not up for no jokes, then I roll up and smoke and smoke
Got a hitta blowin up my phone, yo girl home alone
And I pull up and I got some shit you wanna know
If you know you get blown, get blown
Pussy, money, dro is all I think about hoe
So move hoe

{Verse 3: 11diss]
I'm a youngin livin lavish and you know I'm from Inglewood
Got a bitch on my dick and you know she hella shook
Stupid n***a you is broke, stupid n***a yous a crook, and you know we YP so we up to no good
I got a white hoe
And you know I put her on
I'm chillin wit Rob and he steady smokin strong
And we steady gettin dough
And we steady fuckin hoes
All the missions to Fig, now we pull up wit the most
On the gang
[Verse 4: NARCO]
Yeah I see you lurkin, early mornin wake and bakin
Got yo bitch hittin my line, said she wanna fuck wit me
She a freak on the L O
Bitch I'm Polo'd down to the flo
Never get to close to me, I might turn out to be your worst enemy
Bitch I'm ridin lowkey, got my mind on my money, got yo mind on them broke fiends
Bitch my name is NARCO
N A R C O
Better get it right hoe
I don't pop percocets, I make money moves (aye)

[Verse 5: StuzzyJesse]
Young Prospects be the mob
If you talkin to the mobs, you'll get yo shit robbed
Pullin up to yo crib fo deep in the Jeep
Got no time to sleep, all my n***as gon eat
Stay focused, put yo mind on the money and trust no bitch
Trust no bitch

{Verse 6: Gu@po]
Yeah bitch it's Guapo
Get the money pronto
Take a lil lightskin bitch to Toronto
Roll up an eighth in the muhfuckin Fronto
Don't talk to me if it's not money convos
Granny diabetic, smokin gas my anasthetic
Shoot a n***a JJ Redick, kill this beat go get a medic
Took the wrong pill, fucked her head up, get an Excedrin
Leave a n***a holy I could call myself a reverend
[Verse 7: JZ Dap]
I'm wit the Young Prospects
Bitch I'm bout my profit
I ain't really had nun, so I hadda flock shit
Gettin to the bag and I don't really even drop shit
Talk shit, then we gon pull up and pop quick
They seen my style so you know they hadda jock it
Sparkin up the blunt everytime the clock tick
Yo bitch tried to fuck, I couldn't even knock it
Me and Young Prospects, really on that mob shit
I ain't tryna kiss, I wanna see her topless
I really like to win, I ain't wit that loss shit
You ain't shootin shit, quit sayin all that nonsense
We doin big things, we really on that boss shit
Bitch

[Verse 8: HPB]
Steady wit my n***as and we finna turn up
You know that my n***as give no fucks
Never chasin a bitch, I'm steady chasin bucks
No Milwaukee Bucks
Used to sip a clean Sprite, now I'm sippin mud
Chasin a bag, ion need no love
If I jug you, best believe I took mo than a dub
My n***as steady slangin, all them drugs
Sheesh