[Intro]
No new friends
No new friends (MIA JAY C)
(Gang), no new friends (Gang, gang)
GMO, CMO

[Verse 1: GMO Stax]
Lost my dog to the system
Turnt around, lost my dog to the pistol
Too deep in, I can't switch my n***as
I'm too prepared, everything got switches
All we wanted was bankrolls and bitches
Now my n***as need lawyers and pigeons
Innocent until they prove us guilty
Fuck dog, n***as know who—
Don't love no ho, n***a, I love my glizzy
Young as hell, pressin' on grown n***as
Was seventeen when I touched grown-man chicken
Sixteen, n***a, this grown-man business
Where the lean? 'Cause I ain't drinkin' no liquor
Ain't never did it, can't go on licks with me
By myself, go and zip me a n***a
Hеll naw, n***as can't step with me
No shootin' back, n***a, we shoot first
No dеfense, n***a, all offense
She get wet soon as I talk my shit
Death threats, done got a hundred of them
Made me mad, I'ma run up some bands
Pockets ripped, tryna stuff this fifty
Made me mad, grab that chopper, then stomp on n***as
Can't catch this wave, Wavy Gang been with me
Fuck up a block, send a wave at a n***a
Pick up the yopper, cave his chest in with it
With the other side, now I can't save n***as
[Verse 2: Peezy & GMO Stax]
Shh (Nope)
Naw, you can't save n***as, yeah, yeah
We ain't savin' no n***as
Only thing we savin' is what we makin', flippin'
Lost it in the trenches, I ain't trippin'
Pop up with somethin' bigger
Now we hop on private flights, a long way from hoppin' fences
I'll pull up, drop the top and park that bitch right in the trenches
Fuck you sayin'? I'm that n***a, bitch
Motivate small-minded n***as to do bigger shit
First day out the feds, drove the Sprinter to the dealership
Hit auto-start on the key fob to start the engine quick
Heard that n***a say he was a baller, he got injured quick
Don't need identification at my bank, I got a membership
Shoppin' spree every other week, heard you been stealin' shit
Expensive jeans seven days a week, this that Amiri shit
Eight in one soda, bitch so dirty, can't even finish it
Man, fuck this shit

[Verse 3: Babyface Ray]
Went and got some money, shit, I'm old n***as' big homie (Yeah)
I can't ride for you, shit, I know you never did nothin'
Every day ain't sunny, be prepared to get ugly
2021, my boy, I ain't wearing no buffies
Emerald diamond cuts, my n***a, why the fuck would I tuck it? (Why?)
Hit the club and change the weather, diamonds lightning, I'm thunder
N***as think they slick, ain't slicker than me, eat this dick, no teeth
What the fuck is n***as talkin' 'bout? They ain't mentionin' me
Coffee cup is full of medicine, still ain't get no sleep
It ain't shit to set you n***as up, I get shit for the cheap
It ain't shit go 'head and fall in love, that's my bitch for the week
On the bench, put numbers on the board, now I'm MVP (Ballin')
GMO, Wavy Gang, sip like MCD (Sippin')
Trish for what? Paper up, I been sippin' Ke'
Eastside with me, ball or get a balled on
I done trafficked 'cross the map, they like, "Where is Waldo?"
N***a