[Verse 1: Arin Ray]
There's nothing left to say to you
Don't act like I ain't pay my dues
I'm picking up the pace, It's all about the chase
You could try to fake the moves
But that'll be a way to lose, yeah
Just another phase, the summer 'fore you place, yeah

Man, for real, that's just how I feel
Everything is honest, when a n***a know what's real
See, I can make a song about the shit that really kills
But you would shut it down because you hating on my skills
I put you in a headlock, for like 3 shots
4 more, 5, 6, 7
Heavily armed military goons, it's nonstop for you n***as
Please carry on
It's fuck

[Chorus]
Fuck y'all
Yeah
(Fuck this)
Yeah, fuck y'all
Yeah
Fuck y'all, fuck y'all
[Verse 2: SiR]
N***a all I hear is (Rah-rah-rah-rah)
Can't reply, way to high for all that (Yah-da-da-da)
Yea I know, n***as used to be, gang-gang-gang-gang
But in life, there are things that we just can't maintain
Gangland is the main frame

Heartbeat of the city, is where we were born
I didn't know shit about shit back when you put me on
You told me what was legit, and what was ludicrous
Never let the homegirl know I was new to this
(Stupid lil n***as)
See I was a November baby, so I was the kid brother
We was in the same grade
Whatever we did, yo, we did together
Damn near live together, and when we got older I thought we were gonna win together
But I played you my first song and you hated it
Sent you another 5 and you never replied

Now you tryna hit me on that (Rah-rah-rah-rah)
When you know I ain't really on that (Yah-da-da-da)
Fast forward 5 years later, I'm getting paper
Might see me in the sky, in my scraper
But it's

[Chorus]
Fuck y'all
Yeah
(Fuck this)
Yeah, fuck y'all
Yeah
Fuck y'all, fuck y'all
[Outro: Arin Ray]
For real, mayne
I just wanna sign my deal, mayne
Gotta keep it live, keep it real, mayne
Keep it trill, mayne
Know the deal, mayne