[Verse 1 C3ntre]
Im really pipping up
I drink it up drink it up drink it up drink it up
Too much mula in my pocket my pocket sitting down
Yours [?] but now this gon need to take like a minute
And yeah i like the mezcal with the little worm in it
All these muthaf**ers lookin at me funny but the b**hes in my DM callin me honey like no b**h i ain't chasin hoe a** im too busy makin muhf**in money
Every n***a in my squad got my back im blessed
Ima let my n***a Gio finish the rest
Im here rappin with [?] on my chest [?]
Its come fast n***a none of you n***as are in it are muhf**in rappers none of you n***as [?] like the final test its hard to f**in pa** [?] stuck to the muhf**in gra**
Finagain that means ill f**ing murder you
Make sure no one f**ing heard of you
For all the haters its been in our word for you b**hes
Me and Gio here no need to fear 2016 our muthaf**in year
f** all these fake wannabe rappears
Fire different places like [?]
Yeah ill make you take your songs off of soundcloud
Trynna reach for the goal [?] when you release your song ain't nobody
Gonna [?] b**h
n***as out here trynna jump for the n***as cause they too scared to throw dem hands worm here makin money they out here recycling cans n***a spittin too much fire f**in finna grill this sh** but now ima let my n***a Gio have return and k** this sh**
[Verse 2 Gio]
Im in this sh** in the foreign whip yo b**h right here boy she a dip talkin sh** get that 30 clip ill pop yo a** and then we dip the barrel lit dont cause a fit before i blow
Gang gang gang gang gang gang
Im on top please dont stop me f** the feds f** the paparazzi im on some me sh** damn its pretty rocky dont test me before i get to f**ing poppin
Watch yo close ones friends are pretty flakey
Cut the gra** low n***as really snakey
Im on this beat boy im pretty pasty
Man they dont hope that i dont f** yo lady
Its pretty shady but i dont give a f**
Im gon turn savage up
Have you lookin stupid dumb
Gettin money f** b**hes
That sh** be lowkey fun
If i see the stupid feds im bout to blow them wit my gun
f** the ops f** the feds
See them roll up blow their heads
Double cup crazy dirty take that sh** to the head
Man im feelin like a zombie all i want is f**ing bread
And i got this b**h on her knees givin f**ing head
I ain't finished im still gon rap until im the richest
Dont f** with snitches
Snitches get stitches
Snitches are b**hes
My squad is the realest yo squad is the weakest
Watchu talkin bout willus
f** f** all of yo feelins
Blow this roof off the ceiling
Man this sh** so appealing
Now i got my a** geekin
And i caught yo a** tweakin
So my n***a we winnin
Im gon chase this guap til i reach a hundred and mili
And you know that im in it
b**h im gon gon gon get it
Get that guap up n***a so you know that im winnin
Shout out to all of my n***as that been with me since the beginning... n***a