[Verse 1: Issa Gold]
My shorties came with a bad voice
His man’s made a bad choice
His sweatshirt's got beats like I’m Black Noi$e
We stack coins like the Vegas chips to cop toys
The viceroy, the cult spread from Memphis out to Des Moines
Fuck a Jim Rome, you get exposed
I chose when to be alone
These hoes sticking to me like they cologne
Yeah, out in Germany
The bag was a burglary
We blew trees and got topped off, off the courtеsy
You heard of me, clean likе the murder scene
Thoroughly heard the scheme
Asked if I wanted in, certainly
Burn leaves, shades on to block the bleed
Braveheart, don’t drop to knees
Small talk, I never need, save it, please
Make cheese, save face like Maybelline
Make haste and chase the dream
Take names and make 'em see we made a means
Same team making trades easily
I’m rolling with my core three like Klay, Steph Curry, Draymond Greene

[Chorus: Issa Gold]
My eyes on the knots
And ears to the block
Heard they hoping for the fold
But my n***as never flop
New wave in the spot
We changing the locks
Had to switch up the load
Make a way for the drops
My eyes on the knots
And ears to the block
Heard they hoping for the fold
But my n***as never flop
New wave in the spot
We changing the locks
Had to switch up the load
Make a way for the drops
[Verse 2: AKTHESAVIOR]
(Lord)
My eyes on the papes
Cops still on the chase
I toss the weight like lipo’
You know how life go
When you live by the blade
A horseman on the road gon’ use his soul to find a way
It’s like a n***a from the 'Bush gon’ grind it out, don’t even skate
She drove the V across town, I sent the addy
It was four houses down
I don’t trust hoes, just dick ‘em then I bounce
Like a truckload
Sometimes there’s wide turns among them routes
I holler “yurrr”, that’s how I scout
The car might skrrt for right amounts
And I might splurge but the re-up
Gon’ be twice as much to count
I wear a Midas touch crown
And my alliances supply us with the bow
Street comics but we draw to take ‘em out
Just like a order, can’t box me in
Buffet with the styles
That flower setting changed the setting now
They raising up their brows
AK the General
Them hours I put in, they shining proud
I got this shit dialed
My aura getting taller
Like it sprouts or like a baller
Just watch the shots you callin’ or get fouled
[Chorus: Issa Gold]
My eyes on the knots
And ears to the block
Heard they hoping for the fold
But my n***as never flop
New wave in the spot
We changing the locks
Had to switch up the load
Make a way for the drops
My eyes on the knots
And ears to the block
Heard they hoping for the fold
But my n***as never flop
New wave in the spot
We changing the locks
Had to switch up the load
Make a way for the drops