[Verse 1: Jace]
Krispy or Kreme, whip me a beam
Double cup a couple blunts and sip me some wait…
Krispy or Kreme, whip me a beam
Double cup a couple blunts and sip me some lean
Pockets on Shrek though, crazy big green
Crazy big steam coming out that limousine
I'm on with my [?], my partners is mean
I've got to [?] the thoughts in my league
Get the only motherf**er with like three chains on
In a free range range with like three gay [?]
Who are all interested in a three way off
Doing a bunch of d** with a grade A star
I am crazy hard and a lazy fart
Kinda way, runaway
Who say Jace ain't hard?
No, they can't shake my squad
All I pray is p**y n***as learn to play they part
[Verse 2: J.I.D]
Okay the lights keep flicking, I'mma stand in the dark
I need a cup of that brown sh** and some weed from the [?]
So show me love lil n***a, I been f**in' with y'all
Ghost whispers, she wan' be my mistress
But I ain't got no time, no time, no time, no more
I said I was on my [?]
My hands still numb from the wind [?]
Into the door where the mula
You n***as been holding out into the door where the shooter
Ain't nobody f**ing moving
Just want my words to touch like I'm reading in braille
The little engine that could can't get derailed
If he tails talks
Touch we needing later for brunch
To discuss how I'm losing my muchness, pretty much
I'm done with you silly f**s, need work, you finna [?]
sh**ted ain't made Jiddy have to [?]
See me, I'm king with a capital K
And you n***as is all G's with a capital gay
And I'm gonna go scoop my girl the capital state
We gon' take it somewhere foreign, blunts [?]
I'll probably put a hole in the stage when we start touring
Tearing up cos we toured up
n***a do the Roosevelt
Drinking champagne make my stomach belt
My girl so juicy it's like [?]
Tell me you're a virgin I'm so selfish
And tell me how you f**ed 2Pac with no Elvis
Love lobster but hate shellfish
High girl but you so [?]
That's why I met a thousand you's and a thousand crews
Probably f**ed a thousand dudes
Me and Venus, that's a thousand [?]
Blood walk on the moon and pay a thousand dues
Thousand dollars to my name n***a, ouch
Just coming from off the couch with a blunt in my mouth
Stick my head out the door of the house
Heard something ‘bout you running the south