[Intro]
(Damn, E, this a classic)
(Meech)

[Verse 1: Veeze]
I don't want that bitch no more, she a gnat
She ain't got shit but she actin' like a brat
This bust sold out, I had to hop in the cab
Heard a n***a say he on my head and I laughed
This shit hit twice and they still come and grab it
Smoke on the floor, but we still play in traffic
Yeah, I'm off papers, but I still play with maggie
Yeah, you tote guns, but your ass still scary
Thirty-five for a white bird like Larry

[Verse 2: Wanski]
I'll get that bag right to you if you ready
N***as broke, n***as pourin' light shit, n***as petty
Started off light, now I'm heavy
N***as out here tellin' on they people, shit scary
A hundred for a gram, get forty for a berry
These n***as undercover, pointin' fingers on they fam
I don't understand it, I just made ten thousand and rubberband it
Wanski come through sprayin', spray the whole crew
I just sold his ass hit, there was no juice
You would be surprised what I go through
Runnin' through balls, but I don't hoop
[Verse 3: Veeze]
My brodie in the ten with the igloo
You would be surprised what your bitch do
Took a chunk out his ass when we slid through
My lil' homie pay for one, but I give him two (Meech)
That's because I know what he been through
I got your bitch with me and she gon' miss you
I'm blowin' through the paper like it's tissue
My face gettin' hot, that's why it's essential
N***as think we ain't competition
I got money for the beef, callin' chicken
My n***a Ray told me that I'm gifted
I'm chargin' two thousand for the lyrics