[Verse 1: Dwaye] How to quit I don't know I swear I can't stop a n***a just go I skateboard now But b**h I use to sell coke What you think this weed for if a n***a don't smoke Moving on to the next line while I let that sh** soak All my homies are murderers and cut throats Kareem funny as sh** but that n***a no joke And my n***a Mario just a maf**ing loc Milo I f** with you n***a no pope Flawless aim k** a n***a with no scope I deserve to be rich a n***a was so broke I would actually off a n***a for mo soap All I really want is some syrup for french toast A hypetrak post amill and a gold rope Back to the future De Lorean with gold spokes Damn how the f** he do it he so dope f** n***as thought it was no hope to eat cuz the rap game declining like road slopes Not over till that fat b**h singing in whole notes Or till your soul floats away from these cold folks As quick as them bullets escaping the Foe foe Striping car parts at the chop shop resold those Im not a photographer just taking these four doors (photos) Just stop you f** n***as ain't breaking these choke holds [Verse 2: Dwaye] Spitting action pack trash relax f*gbar Where the bath room at? Cross from the closet where rags are Spit as dirty as the f**ing out house in the back yard Eating burgers with my b**h and nuggets in a gla** jar Oh sh** I left my f**ing iPhone in her dad's car Now tell me where the f**ing AK's and the masks are And a bottled water cus i got parched Rap starch modern day pica**o that trap art Maf**ing black heart with a gat dart! Clack! clack! spark! and a Jedi, night like it got dark Won't stop till I got cheese and pockets smell like rat fart b**h I think I'm Bret hart Beside gay a** spandex everything but that part Instead inside in a large bape with black shark Vigorous taps to mat start cus rigorous choke holds attached sharp (Tap Out)