[Verse 1: Yung Red]
Yeah you know what I'm cookin' baby
Poppin' opes in the trap get a n***a ready
High times and high rhymes what's shookin' baby
Pushin' dope on the corner tryna make it steady
Got straps and blunts rolled to start a mission
Go ahead b**h try somethin' you'll wind up missin'
Three pops in your head, that get a p**y listenin'
Leave 'em down on the corner with a d**h sentence
(d**h sentence)
[Verse 2: Steezy]
We don't take just one xan that's prescription
Before you meet us read the description
Droppin' lucy in the night tryna get a vision (vision)
Rollin' up a blunt, dunk in the lean
Got your b**h with us
She part of the team and she smokin' on the green
But the sad sh** this is so venomous
This life we livin' is so blasphemous
But I don't wanna die with some life left by my side
So we gonna commit a homicide (gonna commit a homicide)
[Verse 3: Hemp Alpha]
k**in' this rap like a mother f**in' murderer
n***as gettin' strapped
Hittin' blunts that are circular
Sellin' dime bags just to get some f**in' food to her
Payin' bills that don't even f**in' matter
Smokin' weed and a lot of f**in' shatter
No jailbait
Let's talk about somethin' that f**in' matters
[Verse 4: Wise Rome]
School busses, xannies, you know we get that sh**
Got nothin' wearin' but a couple f**in' sticks
Got a couple L's rolled up to smoke
Got a couple little b**hes commin' over cause they hoes
They wanna s** a dick, wanna get some rich sh**
Wanna get some free sh**, cause I hook it up, yea
Know I been rappin', I been trappin'
Making money make it happen
(making money make it happen)
[Verse 5: Steezy]
Parachutin' some fruit roll-ups
Icy life Steezy poppin' roxies, stay gettin' sleepy
LSD trips like commin' home
Ridin' it to the moon, you already know
This sh** won't even blow up (blow up)
Wash my life away
Takin' more shots than Sandy Hook
Make today the day, seize it all
If I jump, let me fall, let me fall
(the man asks to fall, so let him fall)
[Verse 6: Wise Rome]
So people always ask me how I get this f**in' money
Making so much gains like I'm f**in' money launderin'
Other day my story was in f**in' paris
Now I'm in Cali, chillin' with some terrorists
You know
While I'm f**in' at it, f**in' f** Larry (who's Larry)
f** all these f**in' people
Ridin' round starin'
f** the social judgement
f** the social justice
We're just f**in' savage only care about the hustlin'
And while I'm at it, f** The Cake