Me and my n***as are about to f** the city up I dropped 20 bands early just to get the Bentley Truck We walked in the blue flame, there was like 10 of us They were calling my name, they were like: "Tity Boi" We were trying to lay low like we had something on us And me and Cap-1 looked like we got 10 on us We don't have to rent no bus, we don't have to rent no [?] I know bands was slowing down but nothing is picking up You ain't whip a brick enough, your old girl ain't thick enough And if you ain't got a mil in cash, you ain't rich enough All these n***as switching up, all these n***as b**hing up Even if they was drowning, they know not to reaching us Trying to make a speaker bus, riding in a diesel truck Teachers tried to preaching us but they wasn't deep enough Only thing you had for dinner was a blunt and piece of that Only thing you had for dessert was a f**ing Reese's [?] See, I'm the dean of The Real U My girl working at the spot said she don't feel you I wanna f** her and I want her too I need p**y rehab, n***a what about you? p**y rehab? p**y rehab! [x2] This is part 2 and I can't go no further Until Gucci come home and put a verse up in this motherf**er I'm out!