[Intro: G.T.]
Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yo, Zwerega, you so icy)

[Verse 1: G.T.]
Yeah, walk in this bitch with all blue hundreds
So iced up and the bitch wanna fuck on me, Trapper, and the real JHunnit
Your bitch hit me up to get dick in her stomach
Hoppin' off a jet, I ain't got no luggage
Just made a play, got Wraiths on Wraiths on Wraiths, I'm sittin' back thumbin' in public
Told a bitch she gotta throw it back if she think she gettin' some money
Yeah, I'm geekin', my shades on, it ain't just sunny
Don't pull that shit out if it ain't over twenty
Man, the bitch'll get blessed like a church on Sunday
I rock with some shit that be on the runway
N***a play tough, we all on gunplay
N***a, we all likе to serve with the onе-way
When I was broke, I ain't even trip, I knew that I'd boss up one day
And every n***a in my clique eatin', I ain't greedy, we all ate

[Verse 2: Certified Trapper]
Lil' broke boy say he don't like me, whole time, n***a know I'm fuckin' his bitch
Hop right out, got a burst on the chop, when it shoot four times, you ain't duckin' this bitch
Ain't no plug, I ain't sayin' no names, yeah, throw you a brick
Real n***a like me'll take you in the kitchen, show you the mix
Get out of bounds, whole team on tip, they're ready to blitz
[Verse 3: J1Hunnit]
Broke-ass n***as be makin' me sick
I need me a hot-ass soup with some Vicks
Think that I got a lil' attitude problem, I walk in my closet, I'm throwin' a 'fit
I'ma probably nut if you keep pullin' dick
Tasha make management show up in Rick
When I walk in the room, n***as tuckin' they chick
When I'm walk in the room, I'm tuckin' a blick
Long as you drivin', I'm payin' your rent
We in the sticks, I ain't pitchin' a tent
I'm turnin' around in a rental with tint
All of these crosses, I need to repent
All of this pape' make a woman submit
Pop they set and it's makin' 'em squint
Got me a ten and I ran to the country and ever since then, I've been runnin' and runnin'
Hittin' your bitch from the back and I'm pullin' her tracks, she hollerin', "I'm cummin', I'm cummin'"
How I maneuver, I'm huggin' a bitch
Siberia, I ain't even cold as a bitch
Bacteria, remix the soda with Tris
Superior to these lil' n***as, they pissed
Who the fuck labeled you boss? You a bitch
I'm leavin' as soon as the trailer in hitch
N***a
Mmm, I'll never lose hope in my wrist
I ain't never been scared of a risk