[Intro: Jay Worthy]
Eh Larry, man, we been doing this shit for a minute [?]
Realism in the motherfucking building, bitch
La Musica de Harry Fraud
OK

[Verse 1: Jay Worthy]
Born in 86
So n***a, I'm the shit
That's why it hit different
When I'm in my raider fit
I never liked wifing hoes, I never could commit
If I let you in my life, then you should know just what it is
I'm married to the hustle, like I'm married to the game
Like I'm married to the block, it's forever with the gang
A1 pre-maces all through my shoes
When the dawgs go bark, bet they all say [?]

[Interlude: Larry June]
This shit go so crazy
[?]

[Verse 2: Larry June]
Born in 91, [?] 96
Upgrade the bitch
Cartier the wrist
I might do cristations
My new bitch croatian
I might take his [?]
I might give her babies
This a Harry Fraud
I got hella cars
A Benz on the east coast
Beem in the garage
I am not signed
You wake up at 9
I wake up at 6
Then back on the grind
[Outro: Larry June]
Good job, Harry, you doing good