[Verse 1: Talibando]
Stack the money up like legos Simon Says with these hoes, they do what I say so Catch a n***a out [?] On the phone with my migo, talking 'bout [?]

[Verse 2: Peezy]
No, bitch, we ain't from Canada, but we got dracs though Na, we ain't got no drip for sale, but we got drank though Tripple S Balenciagas on me, cost a bankroll Know I got them real racks on me, and they can't fold I be in the ten, I be in [?]

[Verse 3: Talibando]
Treat a n***a [?] get him stretched Tired of [?] bust [?] [?] with the vest

[Verse 4: Peezy]
Off White jogging pants, in a hoodie with a tech Didn't jump off the porch, I got stripes like a reff Grannie thought I got sick, 'cause it's ice on my chest In the hood with your n***a whole life on my neck Yeah, from the Roley to the presi to the dweller Plug with everything, ain't no telling what we selling Put me in a room with peoples, I ain't telling Put me in a room with your bitch, you can forget her

[Verse 5: Talibando]
In the ten, got OJ's [?] You can get your ass popped like some Faygo I ain't talking Queen B, give you a halo Killed the witnesses, that's how I got the case closed [?] ass n***a, better lay low I got some young n***as, they gon' kill you if I say so My n***a on [?] say he strapped, he got [?] He'll wack you if [?] down, that's what I pay for

[Verse 6: Peezy]
Yeah, on a plain with the bag, we don't do the buss Red bottoms with the spikes, we don't do the chucks Kick the bitch out, she think she too cool to fuck And I ain't dropped the bitch off, I called an Uber up I'm a mster with them P's, ain't no limit on me I see murder, it ain't shit to turn you to a gauner In the club with my n***as, richer than the owner Headshot, if he don't die, he gon' be in a coma