[Verse 1: Yung DSJ]
I'm the freaking man you don't get it do you
Type of k**er where I bring the automatic to you
Whoo ray 3 way wit your ex and your next
& they all up on my genitals like you the best
I don't get no rest with all these things I do
Record these tracks, go on tour, and I stay school
I do it just for the fact that I can be showing fools, 2x2
& I have the whole block drool
I be super cool, I bet she wanna chill
You can bring your friend along forget a third wheel
If that's the case I'll find another if that's how ya feel
Cause I just need to blow this stress out that's the deal
I'm so freaking real, I ain't talkin couch
I'm getting green from the gutter, Oscar the grouch
& that Louie V pouch got a couple hundreds
Ballin like its nothing this ain't stunting boy stop the frontin'
If I say I'm coming, believe I'll make it it here
Giving fear to the peers and they whole career
I don't give a damn get that through your ear
If I ain't make it clear, the top is where I stare
The young underdogs rising like the movie Rocky
Shout out the homie Millz, shoutout to Pilot Posse
Get high to the sky getting green fast
And we got ya girl a free back stage pa**
[Hook: Yung DSJ]
Now she want a photo, you already know though
You only live once, that's the motto, homie YOLO
And we bout it errday, errday, errday
Like we sitting on the bench homie we don't really play
Errday errday eff what anybody say
Can't see em cause the money in the way, real homie wa**up
[Verse 2: Millz]
Goons, goons right beside me
Just in case a lame n***a try to try me
Google Maps say "in your b**h" is where you'll find me
I'm smoking all this weed b**hes call me Millz Marley
Yo watch ya a** don't impose in this b**h
Boy I go hard, Daniel Rose in this b**h
No-no hot soup but I blow o's in this b**h
No Augusta but I keep some hoes in this b**h like..
Tiger Woods, Charlie Sheen
I blast in her mouth, Listerine
She get on the dick, like a condom
She just give me head cause I can't find one
Ha, it's the Posse motherf**er
Miles ahead of these n***as roger that mothertrucker
Ballin hard on you b**hes like Wilt in the sixties
n***as mad cause I get b**hes, they just b**hes
So you know I don't stress sh** from a ho
After I treat, beat, skeet, you gots to go
But oh-oh my God Tunechi, look at her bu*t, It's Millzy
[Hook: Millz]
You left your girl solo, with me that's a no-no
You only live once, that's the motto, n***a YOLO
& I'm in her errday errday errday
Yeah I'm mobbin in this b**h ain't sh** you could say
Errday errday f** what anybody say
I can't see ya'll cause ya'll b**hes in the way, real n***a wa**up
(laughs) real n***as wa**up! I see you Blackghost, f** with me homie!
[Outro: Millz]
Cause now these b**hes want photos, cause a n***a going loco
But you only live once, that's the motto, n***a YOLO
& I'm mobbin errday errday errday
Can't you see my swag n***a, it'll put you in your place
Errday errday f** what any hater say
At the top is where the Posse gonna stay, Pilot Posse whats up!