[Intro: J Neat]
Wlatt!
Slime shit, you know what I'm saying
Big W's in this bitch
Grrt, grrt, wlatt, wlatt

[Verse 1: J Neat]
Aye, aye
He ain't making money, he lazy
Drip too hard so I feel like Baby
I'm in the field just like Tom Brady
Trap still running got meds for the patients
Ball like Luka but don't play for Mavericks
I don't play tennis but I need my rackades
Crodie he accurate just like he Allen
We got them tools just like a mechanic
I ain't go fishing and I keep me a rod
N***as they capping, it's all a facade
Ain't talking money, I'm ending the call
Glizzies and choppers, we ready for war (Aye)
We pull up shoot in the day or the dark
He got a gun but hе don't got a heart
She see a foreign, shе hop in the car
This is a wraith just look at the stars
Aye, aye
I'm in the kitchen turn soft into hard
She let it clap like a round of applause
Digits and commas they need to be large
Dripping Amiri, I'm wearing Lacoste
Just like Hugo, I'm a boss
Sipping on ratio this ain't no wok
I'm on my grind like Tony Hawk
I know they're fake, I keep my distance
33 shots, feel like I'm Pippen
I need millies I'm on a mission
If I fail I won't quit
I go hard just for Twin
Can't wear my shoes it won't fit
All of them chances taking them risks
You can get flied just like a trip
He won't fold, he won't bend, yeah, yeah
I need millies don't need friends, yeah, yeah
With my brothers till the end, yeah, yeah
And I'm a Houligan 'til I'm dead, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Houdini]
Gang
Fuck you, better pay me
He ain't getting no money he lazy
I had to go to the trap on a daily
Weighing up two 4's and a baby
And turn on his nose like Rudolph
Getting these n***as so pissed off
Cut it out with the loose talk
Tryna turn up the dot like I'm Chris Bosh
They wanna ride the wave
But don't even know how to surf, so lame
Smoking away my pain
I had to get outta my turf, oh main
I had the drip before birth
I gotta tax for a verse
Me and J Neat gonna flex on the earth
Pour a deuce or a 3 of the syrup
With my life yeah I gamble it
Only 'cause I can handle it
Hunnids packs done vanished it
Get it off and I sample it
I ain't tryna get knocked again
Free my dawgs locked in the pen
Free my dawgs up in the cage
Smokin' loud up on the range
N***as fake, I stay the same
Crazy face when she gave me brain
Can't take me for a stain
Tryna fuck me 'cause my name
How you switching up for the fame
I came up off of 'caine
I came up off them heads
All day up in the trench
Now I'm starting, came up off a bench
He running from the feds, gotta hop on a fence
They be like Houdini is moving so tense
He know I'm just cooling just gelato my meds
Two hundred, I'm cruising, I'm dodging the feds
She got so excited when she seen the Benz
Got so excited when she seen the fans
I'm on the block with a Glock and my mans
Gang, already off Tec, I don't need me a Xan
Don't mean to diss, I like sipping instead
Don't talk to me if you talking to feds
He don't wanna smoke, he want second hand
Gerber, gerber