[Verse 1: M.A.L.C.]
Excuse Me, Look I'm Sorry
Mayn I'm Back Up On My Bully
Had To Trick Off Ona Hoe
Inna Gucci Branded Hoodie
Heard She Said I Won't Be Nothing
So I Just Throw Her Them Deuces
When I Get Back To The Crib
And Hit The Booth I'm Going Stupid
Demolish A Instrumental
Then Finish With A Hydoken
Been Ripping These Beats For Years
Can Prove That I'm Not The New Kid
My Shawty Goin' Clap Her Booty
Whenever, I'm Never Losing
And She Won't Be Refusing
She'll s** Me Off Then Salute Me
And When I'm Onna Road
My n***a Move It Or Lose It
And Yes I'm On Island
On Highway Cruising
Coolan, I Mean Boolan
In A Range Rover Booming
And Yes I Got The Flavor
Baby All Types Of Juices
Once Upon A Time
While Stacys, Parents On Vacation
They Call To Just Check Up
On They Favorite Honor Roll Baby
While Phones Are Blowing Up, They
Wanna Know Our Where About's
But Me And Stacy Coolan
f**ing In Her Parents House
Believe Me I Was Wild
And A Problem Child
Used To Hit The Corner Store
Every Morning Before I Go School
To Pick Up A Bag Of Frooties
And A Cup Of That Purple Juice
Doing Stupid sh** With n***as
sh** That I Could Not Refuse
Mayn I Never Got Caught Slippin'
Get To Kicking In These Shoes
Every Time I Buss A Flow
Like A TV, People On Mute
Lyrics Dumping From My Head
The Average Rapper Can't Keep Up
I Swear To God I'm On My Grind
While Everybody Sleeping
No Longer You b**hes Mistake
My Kindness To Be My Weakness
I'm Making All You b**hes Pay Up
That Money, For A f**ing Favor
I'm Fed Up
[Verse 2: $kylight]
b**h I'm Fed Up
n***a Get Your Bread Up
Broke Ass n***as Always Looking For A Hand Out
Yeen Gettin' sh**, n***a Please Don't Put Your Hand Out
Wait Put Your Hand Out
Cause I Got Something Else To Hand Out, n***a
Yeen With The Squad, Yeen With My Clique
Yeen With The Gang, Yeen With The sh**
So n***a I Don't Know You
Please Don't Act Like You Know Me
When You Out Here Making Money
n***as Call You Their Homie
And I Should Send Some Hits Out
To Them n***as Who Owe Me
But I'ma Ball On Them n***as
Like My First Name Is Kobe
I'm With The Lakers, b**h I'm Shooting
Got These b**hes Choosing
Young n***a Got The Sauce
Ain't Worried Bout Your Juices
I'ma Leave These n***as Clueless
Tell 'Em This My This My sh**
I Been On Some New sh**, So Yeah I'ma Act Brand New b**h
b**h I'm Shooting
Got These b**hes Choosing
I Ain't Worried Bout Your Juices
I'ma Leave These n***as Clueless
Tell 'Em This My This My sh**
I Been On Some New sh**, So Yeah I'ma Act Brand New b**h
[Verse 3: M.A.L.C.]
Money Making Malcolm
Goin' Retarded On This Beat
If You Want It, Then You Got It
This A Package Full Of Heat
Rolling-Rolling With 16'12s
It Got Me Caught Up In The Moment
Got My Speakers Going Stupid
While Chasing After Crayola
The Only Color I'm Talking Bout Is
Lime, Green
Ahead Of Competition
They Behind, Me
Shawty Why You Trippin'
Lying Saying You Miss Me
Miss Me With That Bullsh**
Dream Chasing I'm Busy
The Only Thing All Of You
Do Is Go And Give Me A Headache
Ain't Good For Nothing But Drama
That's All You Wanna Create
Constantly Causing
Problems Goin' Get You Cut Off Today
I'm Not Playing With You
Go Ahead And Think It's A Game
Everybody Knows
That I Am Simply Intelligent
I Can Afford To Waist No Time
These People Irrelevant
Cause
I'm From That D-M-V P.G.,
2.3.R.D. , Parkway, Sickest MC
In The MD, M.A.L.C., Peace