[Verse 1] Who the jiggy n***a with the gold links? Got me reminiscin' 'bout my old day Three 6, s** a n***a dick, no foreplay, all day Boomin' out the trap through the hallway Tell me what you n***as know about it Auntie sayin' turn it down, or she finna call the cops We be plottin' on the ops, she the one who got the drop Just a free quick fix of the A, and it's okay They gon' take me back to my old ways I was tryna chill, poppin' seals ever since I got a deal Kick it with my model chick, sip Cris, f** n***as wanna diss Now I gotta let 'em know who's really trill [Hook] Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye Tell these f** n***as how you been You been crossin' our minds, n***as talk down every now and then On the side, who gave em style 9 times out of 10? It was Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye [Verse 2] I ain't never lookin' for no handouts Broke a** n***as never helpin' but they hands out Find out where the f** n***a live then we camp out Screamin' f** the world, never catch me with my pants down Always been a stand up guy, I'd rather stand out Raf Simons, Stan Smith edition with my bands out I'm the trillest one to do it since Pimp, n***a hands down If a n***a put his hands on me, that's a man down Trick, what? Pimps up, hoes down, whoa now Slow down, see they runnin' with my old style Grow foul, gold smile, you ho now, thuggin' with my old style It's a shame how they low down Dirty like Adidas on my sneaker feature, uh Trappin' through the speaker, peep the beeper ringer, uh Turnin' off phones, just to reach 'em, gotta beep 'em I'm a Lord motherf**er, better greet him if you see him [Hook] Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye Tell these f** n***as how you been You been crossin' our minds, n***as talk down every now and then On the side, who gave em style 9 times out of 10? It was Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye