[Verse 1: G.T.]
Naw
I don't wanna do no verse
My n***a
Keep playing, We'll put you in the dirt
My n***a
My n***a got a .45 by his shirt
My n***a
He rolling, He done came up out his shirt
My n***a

[Verse 2: Rocaine]
.45 turn a n***a purple
My n***a
Put a n***a face on a shirt
My n***a
Pull up and I'll wet his ass, and skrt
My n***a
Yo mommy and yo whole fam hurt
My n***a

[Verse 3: G.T.]
I bet they ain't gone put in no work
My n***a
Lay down on they block until they murk them n***as
I can introduce you to the dope game n***a
Try to run off with the work
You'll meet Rocaine n***a
[Verse 4: Rocaine]
And yeah I'm pulling up
And its curtains n***a
I ain't got no muthafucking worries n***a
Aye
I fell like Curry n***a
When I shoot, I'm gone hit
I don't miss my n***a

[Verse 5: G.T.]
This my muthafucking life
I don't write this shit
I had my clio try it out
He ain't like that shit
I was down everyday
N***as changed
It's brazy
Had to put that work
I know some n***as that's lazy

[Verse 6: Rocaine]
Damn
Who the fuck keep on selling hit rock
Just copped the whole thang, Hope she got on big draws
Boss up lil n***a, Call me big dog
Got you in a muthafucka with the lights drawn
[Verse 7: G.T.]
Aye
Be cool young n***a
Before I get pissed off
Before your bed touch down
It get picked off
We move that weight
Go state to state
You can't get shit off
They grab my mans the other day
They feds got tipped off

[Verse 8: Rocaine]
Brody off the E pills
Like a rock star
Fuck with pounds
Know as five bands on one card
And my phone slapping hard
Now I'm low charge
.40 charged
I'll get yo ass right n***a
Pop the fields with dead ass white people

[Verse 9: G.T.]
Yeah
I serve everybody
But be careful with the white people
I'm tryna make a couple hunnid
With the right people
Speaking Spanish, That's bilingual
Shit from Meco, That's illegal
[Verse 10: Rocaine]
Fuck boys, Being broke
I don't like neither
Got girl catch a DMV
Case I I.D. her
And I'm in Cali n***a
With my senorita
Skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet
Then its hasta vista