[Verse 1: Demoz]
f** you talking 'bout?
Is you high cause you done lost a n***a?
I got b**hes that'll turn you on just to off a n***a
Now f** a whip, whip, f** a Nae Nae, Nae Nae
I keep an AK, trying to f** a Kardashian just like a Ray J
Damn, with Taylor Swift recording me in my new play date
Who's that? That's Kayne West in my basement
Now let me ask you something, why you mad at boy?
Man, I ain't mad at all, matter fact
I wrote this sh**, focusing on the Adderall
Every time I'm with your girl, she treat me like a superstar
She be s**ing harder than the b**hes in the hookah bars
Okay, I clap chrome, hit him in his back bone
I'm that thrown, any given holiday
Halloween, mask on, get dragged on
The gas station pump section, match on
This gon' be a rough ride, very far from Drag-On
You ain't never earned respect, n***a, yous a nervous wreck
Choke you like a turtle neck, then pop you like a Percocet
You could never hurdle d**h, you guaranteed to die, n***a
Don't get out of line, n***a, this ain't just a rhyme, n***a
[Hook: Vinnie Paz & (Demoz)]
Fifty-percent of these motherf**ers ain't f**ing with me
(They ain't f**ing with me)
The other fifty-percent of these motherf**ers, put 'em under for free
(Put 'em under for free)
Money, I ain't playing, I'm just saying
I lay your p**y out, put 'em under the pavement
I ain't playing, what the f** is you saying?
Official Pistol Gang, we ain't nothing to play with
[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
My whole team a bunch of muhf**ing apes
Gorilla put the lama to your muhf**ing face
But I ain't tryna catch another muhf**ing case
If you wanna make wine, you gotta crush a couple grapes
I know a couple Avalon, know a couple Piru
Got a couple shooters that's ensuring my survival
Y'all are writing novels, I'mma write a bible
Vinnie selling gas and it coming out the nozzle
And I don't want trouble, I'm just trying to hit a lick
And if it's really drama, money, hit me on the hip
They trying to give him twenty, cause they hit him with a brick
He stupid and he know it, so he getting what he get
I got 'em ducking bullets like he leaning off a Perc'
If you ain't getting fetty, what's the meaning of the work?
If it ain't the fifteenth, he fiending for the first
I hope you'll understand it ain't no grieving in the dirt
He merked
[Hook: Vinnie Paz & Demoz]
Fifty-percent of these motherf**ers ain't f**ing with me
They ain't f**ing with me
The other fifty-percent of these motherf**ers, put 'em under for free
Put 'em under for free
Money, I ain't playing, I'm just saying
I lay your p**y out, put 'em under the pavement
I ain't playing, what the f** is you saying?
Official Pistol Gang, we ain't nothing to play with