Verse 1 - Evil:
Ouu I never wanted any of this for you ya ya ya
My heart is haunted and I know that you know it's true
I’m gonna tell you how it started, early in the morning
I was on a plane room, coming back from Poland
Ya ya yaaa ya ya ya
And I'm gonna tell you that when I land, they gonna be hiding, somewhere very far away where I can find them
Don't bother calling me you’re calling on my old phone
Soon as I touch down you're running from your old home
How you gonna hide that ? why you gotta lie Jack?
Why you gotta lie and tell me that you're gonna fight back?
But you never fire back, fire back, fire back
Yea you bitches never fire back

Hook 2x - Evil :
I see their faces changing, now I'm on their playlist
Used to do that gang shit, now it's entertainment
Going for that viral, like walking on a tight rope
I dont know I might blow, but they dont really like
Folks like us

Verse 2 - Merkules:
They dont really like folks like us
I remember when they didn't even know our stuff
Now they're in our email, trying to open up
On our shows in front row trying to hold our nuts
Naah we gon get this money like fuck rapping
Went from slaves to kings like what happened
We're the major thing and y’all slacking
Evil made a ring, I jumped at it
It’s my brother motherfucker I'd kill for him
6AM in Poland, you know we’re still pouring
He need a bail from jail? I pay the bail for him
Pick him up at the station inside an ill foreign
Hold up, hold up, let it breathe
Ain't no one gonna fuck with our team
More bucks, more love on the scene
And you'll be at the theather
You can see us on the screen

Like Will Pharrel, the real Pharrel, I'm killing em
They say I got ADD, I need ritalin
Hoes on our dick and their skin colour cinnamon
But what you’re really getting is money - we're not interested
I told NATO send the record and I'll smash it
I just gotta teach a lesson to these bastards
Were the real deal and I'm fed up with these hasbeens
They want beef? Please send me in the address
Then I'll pull up out front by myself
And pull a shotgun outta sling on my belt
Then let it sing 'till the Page bring help
Trying to throw me in the Bing but I Dip down south
They never caught me on a camera - candid
So until then I'm on a run, I'm a bandit
Me and Evil caught a flight to Calabasas
Clean slate, 2 whips, new mansions

Hook 2x - Evil :
I see their faces changing, now I'm on their playlist
Used to do that gang shit, now it's entertainment
Going for that viral, like walking on a tight rope
I dont know I might blow, but they dont really like
Folks like us