[Verse 1: Jace] Krispy or Kreme, whip me a beam Double cup a couple blunts and sip me some wait… Krispy or Kreme, whip me a beam Double cup a couple blunts and sip me some lean Pockets on Shrek though, crazy big green Crazy big steam coming out that limousine I'm on with my [?], my partners is mean I've got to [?] the thoughts in my league Get the only motherf**er with like three chains on In a free range range with like three gay [?] Who are all interested in a three way off Doing a bunch of d** with a grade A star I am crazy hard and a lazy fart Kinda way, runaway Who say Jace ain't hard? No, they can't shake my squad All I pray is p**y n***as learn to play they part [Verse 2: J.I.D] Okay the lights keep flicking, I'mma stand in the dark I need a cup of that brown sh** and some weed from the [?] So show me love lil n***a, I been f**in' with y'all Ghost whispers, she wan' be my mistress But I ain't got no time, no time, no time, no more I said I was on my [?] My hands still numb from the wind [?] Into the door where the mula You n***as been holding out into the door where the shooter Ain't nobody f**ing moving Just want my words to touch like I'm reading in braille The little engine that could can't get derailed If he tails talks Touch we needing later for brunch To discuss how I'm losing my muchness, pretty much I'm done with you silly f**s, need work, you finna [?] sh**ted ain't made Jiddy have to [?] See me, I'm king with a capital K And you n***as is all G's with a capital gay And I'm gonna go scoop my girl the capital state We gon' take it somewhere foreign, blunts [?] I'll probably put a hole in the stage when we start touring Tearing up cos we toured up n***a do the Roosevelt Drinking champagne make my stomach belt My girl so juicy it's like [?] Tell me you're a virgin I'm so selfish And tell me how you f**ed 2Pac with no Elvis Love lobster but hate shellfish High girl but you so [?] That's why I met a thousand you's and a thousand crews Probably f**ed a thousand dudes Me and Venus, that's a thousand [?] Blood walk on the moon and pay a thousand dues Thousand dollars to my name n***a, ouch Just coming from off the couch with a blunt in my mouth Stick my head out the door of the house Heard something ‘bout you running the south