[Verse 1: d**h The Kid]
On the low, yo, I got a new baby-mama
She green as the weed left over in the grinder
She don't know everything, so I remind her
Keep her brain filled but still cook me lasagna
Street brands, define 'em, won't catch me in designer
Will stay fresh cause I got to be a shiner
And f** the police, I smoke the marijuana
I ain't tryin' to be no slick shot baller
Just a shot-caller, flow paranormal
Chokehold the game like a real anaconda
Ghostin' OZ's, post with OG's
Ill in this piece with a villainous steeze
Cop a thousand G's, burn up in the smoke
Ain't nobody left, you could call it Roanoke
But I myself am dope, f** you and your feature
Green Kryptonite got me lookin' like the reefer
[Hook: Evan DeBiase]
Check me, check me, check me, check me
Check me, check me, check me
Check my style out, check the kicks
Check my smile out, it's for the b**h
We gettin' paper, big faces, fresh laces
Rope-chainin', doper than c**aine and
Goin' off of respect, rollin' blunts with signed checks
Tellin' them b**hes next, we keep that life on deck
Cause this is everything!
[Verse 2: Evan DeBiase]
She go with s** like a Lex beat
My b**h text you to impress me
She tryin' to test me, I get vibes you get vibrates
I get arise, all you get: irate
I get her high, all you get: her high rate
You watchin' movies with guys, I watch her gyrate
So if you get cream, get it on her face
She see that paper, can't place it when she just playin' games
But I just stay the same
Grindin' for trips with tips for waiters who waitin' to make a plane
Hook a fish and you in this game, I'm in the same boat but I bought a crane
You see a blur, thought that you saw the dame
Picture me into a different frame
I'm lucious, MacBook in the clutches
Sizzlin' with a duchess who's dope at rollin' Dutches
She a foreigner, explorin' her, get deep in my dome with her
Emotions get the best and it's over, bruh, don't open up
[Hook: Evan DeBiase]