[Verse 1: 99zed]
This bitch is too turnt
I'm in the back puffing a blunt bout the size of a ruler
We in the Honda, hit a 100, watch the coupe swerve
We ain't never take a day off, y'all pussies Ferris Bueller, wah

I feel like I'm Jeff Hardy in 2008
Put it all on the line and pop this oxy for the pain
Backstage with my dawgs, with my twins, with my gang
Puffing herb, I don't care, get the fuck up out my face

[Verse 2: $lim Gucci]
Fuck round with the boy, end up in the dirt, I call the boy that lonely
Send a shooter, get a bitch touched, too OD, I might OD
Moving slowly, took a school bus, this just a backseat freestyle
Mind been decaying like an old man going fucking sеnile

I was out in Mesa getting papеr, Franklin Saint with a slur
Don't you tell me that that shit don't gotta ring like I'm Kerr
I'm a bird, like I'm Jarius, I love the bills, rags to rags
No riches, I'm ambitious when I crack a seal

[Verse 3: Saliva Grey]
Riding through that motherfucking eastside loaded
Boy, I'm sliding with that heater, man, I keep that toted
I done spent a couple dozen bands and ain't even notice
You'll find me banging in the paint like Arvydas Sabonis
You pussy hopeless, never learned a thing about the game
Why they talking what they ain't, your shit awful, got no gain
Keep that red up on my face, big body whip, I call it Kane
Big body bitch throw neck like crane, hoe talk shit but she grenade, ah