[Intro]
Yeah son, getting bread
Let's get it!
[Hook]
No trout, no trout, balling out, balling out (x4)
I ain't got no time for trouts son, all I get is chedda
f**ing with my squad son, get shot with my Beretta (x2)
[Verse 1]
I just made 10 racks son, all up in the club
Chedda mamas showing Silvaback that groupie love
All they want me to do is get up in the cheeks
And they best believe, Ima beat the cheeks for the ZHG
The ZHG before the cheeks son, you know that's what's good
I remember back when I was still living in the hood
Bankhead, in the ATL
I seen a lot of sh**, but I never tell
[Interlude]
Yeah son, seen a lotta sh** son
I never given no trouts son
No hoots, no flapjacks, no bunks
No beats, no squats, no wacks
[Hook]