[Intro]
Ooh, Sav killed it

[Verse 1: TeeJayx6]
If you a real n***a getting money, I salute
I don’t keep my shit on safety, gotta be ready to shoot
Blowing back to back ‘Woods in the crib like I’m Snoop
I see my opps dressing fancy, put them n***as in a suit
1942 and bad hoes in the suite
OG told me, “Look both ways playing in the street”
Eight hundred for a zip of Za’, why would I buy a natural leaf?
Bought a box of Backwoods, it’s gone before I go to sleep
N***a, add it all up, don’t give a fuck about my total
I can do a n***a unemployment, seen your social
Fuck a bitch good, now she getting all emotional
Police trying to question me about scams, like I’m supposed to know

[Verse 2: BornBandz A]
Driving in a Beamer like a Scat Pack, doing them O’s
Bust out my life, and you n***as still out here broke
Came out the blue with these bands, I’m making them know
I’m not in a gang, but I still be fucking with killers
If he run off with the bag, I’ll go in and kill him
Mike Amiri jeans, I’ve got more than a thousand of them
N***as acting lame, y’all do not be out here winning
You and your bitch looking like she probably a n***a
Chilling in the hills, so you know I gotta chase these figures
Bitch, you got a diaper booty, and you with the broke ass n***as
N***as talking crazy on the ‘Gram, up in fake rolls
Bitches be with you, sucking dick, she gon’ get exposed
[Verse 3: Kasher Quon]
I’m sick, n***as think they getting off with fake clothes
Just told this lil’ bitch, “Hurry up, and don’t take long”
I just had a threesome last night with two hoes
And I ran off on my plug for two 'bows
I told him, “I ain’t get the package”
I’m tryna send some unemployment cards, I need your address
My lean man just called in with some Hi-Tech
This my second cup, but I still don’t feel high yet
I don’t wanna get this bitch pregnant, I need a latex
A n***a said he gon’ rob me, that’s a fake page
I just got pulled over and gave them a fake name
Just because we went to high school, we cannot hang

[Verse 4: BornBandz B]
Set the play on these n***as with girly computer
I’ll put money on his head from unemployment
Had to fire my old bitch, she ain’t check the mail
I got fire ‘bout to hit when I check the mail
Track runners on my feet, you can’t step on these
Off a perc', hit a freak then I made her leave
When I look out the window, I see palm trees
We out the way, we out in Cali blowin' Hercules
Break a bitch down to the ground, make her hit her knees
Bend it over, hit it from the side cuz I’m off a bink
BornBandz, swear we up next, ball it with my team
He probably mad I hit his bitch, but I forgot about it
[Outro: TeeJayx6 & Kasher Quon]
If you a real n***a getting money, I salute
I don’t keep my shit on safety, gotta be ready to shoot
Blowing back to back ‘Woods in the crib like I’m Snoop
I see my opps dressing fancy, put them n***as in a suit
I’m sick, n***as think they getting off with fake clothes
Just told this lil’ bitch, “Hurry up, and don’t take long”
I just had a threesome last night with two hoes
And I ran off on my plug for two 'bows