Intro:

We haven't changed...
Ch ch ch ch ch ch ch ch the nice life...
Don't fuckin' forget who he was, n***a
Y'all know the vibes...

Verse 1: ANKHLEJOHN:

HIM, HIM! Yo yeah!
Raps in a Ksubi denim n***a leavin' soft in new beginnings
Put fish together like newlyweds (Westside, did that shit right there...)
Jason Voorhees I'm the ark with the machete
Customize a Beretta with the stick up waitin' for whoever that's ready!

Verse 2: Da$H:

I know n***as who make Inshallah after they catch a body (Inshallah)
Gеt yo' skit ignited if when I'm talkin' robberiеs talk to Gotti
When I need advice I need a call from prolly fuck a French (Yeah..)
You got me feelin' strength without the soft in problems all of that...

Verse 3: Sauce Heist:

Shittin' me you know who it be (Sauce), live from bedrock got the block in a headlock
All drugs, like it's Woodstock (hm)
On Don rooftop choppin' dope (peace God!) with my first kid!
Verse 4: ANKHLEJOHN:

He turned to a man when he did his first bid
I done reps that the 45 right in the cut where the Earth lived (Where the Earth live at dude?)
I just like cautious nights bursts, oughta got to the point while they talk about him first! (Talkin' that shit too!)
Put you right in a hearse, kid! (Right in it, fuckin' in it you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?!)

Verse 5: Da$H:

Don't even ask me if I remember you knowin' that I'm a member (Yeah)
I'm colder than late December, when it's global warmin' n***as get their acres
With this honey been a bullets swarmin'
I'm prayin' to Allah ain't goin' back where I was (Peace!)
And for this music probably had me passin' for drugs (Huh?)

Verse 6: Sauce Heist & ANKHLEJOHN:

N***a I'm plug (right), you the type to eat a banana stitched on a clip, Dirty Harry grip, Jaked up grab?
Sent a shooter through GrubHub
I peep the fake daps and hugs, send me racks for yo' law (Just pay you hear me...!)

Verse 7: ANKHLEJOHN:

As a matter fact I put my PayPal and kinda bowl fall and come from the city that try reinforce n***as' gun laws
Scratch the serial number off the steel double O's (too too too too too too....!)
Verse 8: Da$H:

It's Hoffa, yeah, I'm crackin' lobster claws with balls swing to the floor like a kickstand (For real)
Dressed me as big man (yah), I fuck a lean bitch with a Twitch fan, I'm stylin' n***a
Hope you lookin' at me like a father figure, trigga happy (too too too too)

Verse 9: Sauce Heist:

Uh, curly head n***as still nappy (Right)
[?] feds tryin' get at me, my slum bent the nine States (That's how I run n***a!)
Me and probably three just to keep it choppy choppy (So so so so)
My indictment connect, told me Black Lives Matter
Threw me a couple o' plates and now I'm with a ladder!

Outro:

N***as got come ready V, yo V they gotta come ready, man, they gotta come ready man, shit the elimination changin', man, gettin' n***as to fuck up outta here, ch ch ch ch ch, all that shit you heard?