[Hook: Nasty C]
Ayy back up 'fore you get pushed the fuck back buddy
You ain't my colleague this is not that buddy
Dipped up out my city but I run that buddy
They ain't even seen me when I snuck back
Movin' like "Fuck that"
Hoodie, Shades, Trucker hat
Tell no one I landed cause they gon' be on my nut sack
Couple n***as had a big ego, but we shrunk that
Couple bitches called them self a snack
I'm like "What snack?"

[Verse 1: Flvme]
Pull up to the hood and I got racks up in my pocket
You pull up in my hood, and this your chain? And you be tucking
She wanna kick it like karate, dick swinging, nunchucking
Mickey Dizzy with the sauce, see I'm drippin' now she love it
Young n***a from the east side y'all already know
I ain't playing this time, coming for the throne
Took a L and bounced back, lil bitch I'm in my zone
Watch 'em all hate now that I got Cizzle on a song, huh
Fucking up the bank yeah!
Told the dealer "Put me on some grams yeah"
Spend it all and make it back again and I'm fucking up the game yeah!
You and I can never be the same
Solid n***a, get the fuck up out my way yeah! (Yeah!)
[Hook: Nasty C, Flvme & Both]
Ayy back up 'fore you get pushed the fuck back buddy
You ain't my colleague this is not that buddy
Dipped up out my city but I run that buddy
They ain't even seen me when I snuck back
Movin' like "Fuck that"
Hoodie, Shades, Trucker hat (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Tell no one I landed cause they gon' be on my nut sack (Ooh)
Couple n***as had a big ego, but we shrunk that
Couple bitches called them self a snack (Yeah, yeah yeah)
I'm like "What snack?"

[Verse 2: Zoocci Coke Dope]
Most you n***as way too sloppy, you are not my buddy
Always tryna flex n***a that's not money
How you plotting on me? That's not cunnin'
Make her pull up first before me then I'm cummin'
Don't you ever test me I study
I'm retarded on the beat I'm dumbing
On some shit you won't believe
You wanna try? You'll get bloody
When you pray for rain you better know it's gets muddy in the dirt
So good I don't rehearse, been at it for a long time I prolly seen the worst
My shit sound like a prophecy I never wrote a verse
They tell me I'm the GOAT I said "I know, I know, I heard"
I don't need to floss, cause, I'm the big boss, dawg
Competing with the labels yeah we rip 'em off, dawg
Cappin' on the G you know you Microsoft, pause
My mind is the brightest but I'm going off, dawg!
[Hook: Nasty C, Flvme & Both]
Ayy back up 'fore you get pushed the fuck back buddy
You ain't my colleague this is not that buddy
Dipped up out my city but I run that buddy
They ain't even seen me when I snuck back
Movin' like "Fuck that"
Hoodie, Shades, Trucker hat (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Tell no one I landed cause they gon' be on my nut sack (Ooh)
Couple n***as had a big ego, but we shrunk that
Couple bitches called them self a snack (Yeah, yeah yeah)
I'm like "What snack?"