[Dean]
Yo, my swagger on maximum
I butcher MCs like cattle then drink the milk for the calcium
And my kingdom is halcyon
We ain't trying to survive, we're trying to profit
My cheddar proper, you doubt me, son?
Wheels of cheese is how I grease the wheels
I wheel and deal with my steez until I make a mil
I come through with those keys, that's how I make a deal
I flash the Mercedes keys after I sign a deal
I must be dreamin', straight weed nappin'
A white kid rich off rappin'? That used to never happen
But I've never been into gun clappin'
I've been into getting in it like a motherf**ing dive captain
As I dry off, tell her to hand me my robe
I tell her to bend over and to touch her toes
On some real sh**, you know she swallowed it
I told her, “Gargle it”
Just for the hell of it
I'm hella lit
[Andrew]
I'm here take names, change the game up
It sounds like everybody else drank the same cup
A major player with the dangerous flavor
When I come through, ain't no one alive can save you
I'm on another level when it comes to this rap sh**
And another, another level when it comes to the track, b**h
Slap so hard that your crappy car
Come apart with the volume at half a mark, like
Drop bombs like lyrical warheads
I challenge you, find anybody else that is more fresh
You'll never do it, because I'll never lose it
You should know better, cause my cheddar is forever cruisin'
Deservig plaques cause I murder tracks
Before too long, my verses worth a least a couple racks
Yeah, I've honed my sk**s and perfected my methods
So if you wanna step to it, be expectin' a wreckin'
[Travis]
Forget your Lone Star, man that stuff is the lamest, son
Get back to me when you got a f**ing bottle of Jameson
On the rocks or not, mix it with the coke
Get money, there's no problems to fix unless you're broke
Least that's what I hope, yo, least that's what I'm told, so
Keep stacking the racks and macking on cold hoes
Act so innocent, like these women never get intimate
Man, it's imminent they'll come on up, I'll be their stimulant
In the meantime, while the girls are getting wetter
Cheddar in my pocket be the only thing better
That's a discussion for another time
For now I need another dime
Whether it's money or honeys, either or both are fine
And it's true
We bullsh** a lot and we ain't got no excuse
But f** it, we're young, and we're just trying to have fun
So if that means making dope tracks, f** it, it's done