[Intro: Frais]
(They call this the crack house) I got pressed to do the stretchin'
I ain't get this strap from the car, I practically be stretchin' 'em (Spencer)
I ain't get the heat from the car, I practically be stretchin' n***as (Who the hell is Carlo?)

[Verse 1: Frais]
I ain't get this here from the car, I practically be stretchin' n***as
Wonder how I spit without no practice 'cause I'm better than 'em
And it's a Cadillac but if I get the gas, I be 'Vettin' in it
Yeah, my old ho was bad, but my new bitch look better with mе
The way I switch the style, it still bе hard, it must be Codeine
Fuck I look like tappin' in with n***as? Y'all don't know me
All these scores I put up in the city, I need four rings
Thirty shots inside the whip, we did him like the police
And what that Instagram thot and that lil' bitch gon' have to show me
I know you think you in the game but you just speakin' from the floor seats
I had to burn some bridges, but the heat just keep me cozy
Blue tip ammunition, lock yo' body up like old piece
I put air holes on the muzzle 'cause I like to keep the street cool
Me and GUCCI in the penthouse, countin' hundred, but this ain't nothin' new
I got these Instagram models shaped like bottles and they comin' through
Damn, bitch, yo' pussy good as hell, I can't replace you

[Interlude]
Like to knock the block off, y'all
Big boy shit now, I'll tell ya
[Verse 2: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Damn, man, my jeweler froze time
I'm in L.A. with them fuckin' diamonds like it's showtime
I don't think he got much long to live, he playin' both sides
In my crib, we pushin' out them records like it's Motown
If I come, I bet I make hundred-K in your town
Gave that bitch the boot, she tried to disrespect the program
Make him acknowledge it, born inside the dirt, but baby, somehow, I'm a prodigy
If we step in the club, you know we boostin' the economy
Ayy, the diamonds off-set, not Takeoff
Said she want some liquor, gave her lean, bitch, not no Merlot
And every time she leave my crib, she gotta get a hair-do
She tryna fall in love, you know what's there, boo
Standin' on the block, we wear the Glock just like a medal
I hittin' two-hundred when my foot is on the pedal
Lil' buddy, calm down, you ain't even on my level
Yo' bitch be on my line, had to put her on my schedule
Uh, what's your number? Yeah, it's NUMBER (N)INE, huh
Why he actin' funny when I come around?
I heard that pussy n***a hungry, tell that n***a, "Eat around"
I'm only cookin' in the kitchen, no, I never eat around
He talkin' shit, I take his bed and now I'm livin' in his house
She suck my dick like every day, it's like I'm livin' in her mouth
I'm on the Perc', gas, lean, and I ain't never comin' down
Them bullets rearrange his face, they can't say who he is now
[Outro]
Put a hole in a n***a head like a sunroof
Sunroof?
Gee, I'm tellin' you