Verse 1: Pouya
Yuh
My stomach hurt from giving birth to all you rappers
Gotta stay low key cuz these boys really wanna catch me slack
Play your position, dont overstep me
Count your blessings that I bless with
Girl I'm Moses, you're the ocean
Spread 'em open
One time, two deep, three hoes on my line
Still walk around with 45
Six digits Imma be fine
They want to take my life away I know its jealousy
The elephant is in the room they 'gon remember me
Verse 2: Ramirez
Aye
b**h you think this sh** a f**ing game
I power up I leave you motherf**ers up in flames
My squad done came through and we taking over this whole thing
You get too comfortable but sh**s about to f**ing change
I split your wig and leave your a** with no f**ing brains
Send me to the pit and come get hit, I'll murk a f**ing lame
Riding in that caddy with that candy paint all on the frame
No ring, no chain, no gold teeth up in my mouth
But I'm still flexing mane