[Intro: Chris King]
Ha (Man, it's Snot)
Ha, yeah (Brrat)

[Chorus: Chris King]
Smooth as shea butter, I am the type to leave brains gutted
Your main bustin', she get to squirtin', I change covers
Remain humble, this money fallin' like rain, thunder
Don't change on me, that's all I hear as the fame buzzin'
With your name bustin', familiar with blood like brain surgeons
Long range Murko shoot dickheads, Lorena Bobbitt
Screw gang of sodas, I should get sponsored by Sprite or Fanta
The Glocky singin' with you sound like Desiigner spittin' out ad-libs (Grra-rrra-rrra, grrarara, ki-ki-ki)

[Verse 1: Chris King]
With your name bustin', familiar with blood like brain surgeons
Long range Murko shoot dickheads, Lorena Bobbitt
Screw gang of sodas, I should get sponsored by Sprite or Fanta
The Glocky singin' with you sound like Desiigner spittin' out ad-libs (Grra-rrra-rrra, grrarara, ki-ki-ki)
Came up off a ki, ki, ki
In my feelings 'bout no Kiki-ki
Nicki Minaj gon' pay the fee-fee-fee
Aim it at a giant, fee-fi-fo-fum
Got a drum filled with Dum Dums
Get the bitch, yeah, door Grub-a-Hub
Buys twenty dollars worth of weed, he's a dub
Fuckin' the bitches a habit now
The blunt is for me, I can't pass it down
These rappers is [?] and Pacquiao
You felt that want and his ass came out
We don't fuck with the n***as you rollin' with
Got a bulletproof vest and I'm totin' shit
Romantic with money, it's so bliss
Traumatized with dead homies, we cope with it
[Chorus: Chris King]
Smooth as shea butter, I am the type to leave brains gutted
Your main bustin', she get to squirtin', I change covers
Remain humble, this money fallin' like rain, thunder
Don't change on me, that's all I hear as the fame buzzin'

[Verse 2: Eddy Ocho]
Glock .9, not a four-five
The Mac don't really hold right
Snotty jockas, yeah, n***a it's go time
Swipin', juggin', did it in
No time, big blunt
I can hold mine, yeah I had dark time
I'ma buy time, on another line, I know I'm gon' shine
I look young as fuck, and I'm after mine
Playin' middle line
Gotta get me mine
Dog ass n***a and it's servin' time
Or I'm eatin' hot
I can love you like I love it, give me a reason why
The gang been good like memories of old times
Archin' your spine
Fightin', fuck before a flight and I
Big dick, weed and wine
Made her lose her mind
Severin' the game, may break it down
[Chorus: Chris King]
Smooth as shea butter, I am the type to leave brains gutted
Your main bustin', she get to squirtin', I change covers
Remain humble, this money fallin' like rain, thunder
Don't change on me, that's all I hear as the fame buzzin'