Verse:1 (Smash)

I got kush, pills, cocaine
I'm In the whip and it's cocaine
And I'm riding through yo mothafuckin' domain
And I just kicked down a n***a door frame
Man I got gwoup, I'm cashed out
Fuck yo bitch then a n***a smash out
I hate these n***as that be runnin' they mouth
I don't like to talk I jus' pull that thang out
They call me young smash and everybody know me
Only 22 but I'm feeling like an OG
Fresh out on parole just smoked a whole OZ
You say you gettin' money, n***a you gon' have to show me
Yeah I took a loss fell off, then I bossed up
Sippin' on lean, I don't even really cough much
Never did a drive by, but I did some walk ups
Gangsters move in silence so n***a I don't talk much
They put me in the can I was still going HAM
And N***a you ain't trappin' if you only selling grams
Young D Boy I came up on perham
I fuck with them killas, and I know the bird man (bird call)
I got swag ho, these n***as bummy
Since 14 I been gettin' to the money
N***a I'm eatin' stuffin' up my tummy
Young go getter, I ain't ever been a dummy
(Course)
I got kush, pills, cocaine
I'm In the whip and it's cocaine
And I'm riding through yo mothafuckin' domain
And I just kicked down a n***a door frame
Man I got gwoup, I'm cashed out
Fuck yo bitch then a n***a smash out
I hate these n***as that be runnin' they mouth
I don't like to talk I jus' pull that thang out

(Verse:2 RJ)
(heeeeuy!)
Call me repo, take yo shit like it's legal
Kick in yo door, see my foot print by your peep hole
Oh, told my self way back when I don't need no deal
Cut corners with that coke, long as that codeine don't spill
I spit cocaine, worth more than your dope mang
Trap house got a line like soul train
How come these n***as claiming hoods that they don't bang
Ohh, you n***as fucking up your checks tryna hit rats
Bitch, run me yo taxes let me flip that
I see a miss match, ballin' off that bitch back
My zips fat as her kit kat, cause these contracts ain't giving out dougggghhh
I'm on some bossy shit, like I ain't ever have to ask a n***a
Toss me shit, Tryna learn how to whip, i done lost some splits
If you ain't born in it, never get involved with this, I got
(Course)

I got kush, pills, cocaine
I'm In the whip and it's cocaine
And I'm riding through yo mothafuckin' domain
And I just kicked down a n***a door frame
Man I got gwoup, I'm cashed out
Fuck yo bitch then a n***a smash out
I hate these n***as that be runnin' they mouth
I don't like to talk I jus' pull that thang out