[Josh Forehead :Verse 1]
Came up quick
Two door coupes
Without roofs
Indoor spliffs
Just drop my top uh
Bitch don't touch my locks
Came up off the block
Metro Booming, it don't stop yeah
They're go my opps
Them boys might as well be cops
Head down grinding
Supposed to be shining
Fuck what you thought
And I'm fucking his thot
Meanwhile count it up,this shit a lot
Tryna stay away from a box
Ingredients add to the mix
That bitch a 8 I dropped her to 6
It's a feeling
And you know we that chasing a million
Fuck a black bitch her hair was Brazilian
At the party she dressing revealing
Tryna make a young n***a have children
Baby girl yeah you know I'm gone kill it
I just need you to know what the deal is
Time is money I'm Tryna go kill shit
Trap at the dealership paid in full
My foot on the pedal no pedestal
For that pussy won't buy you a drink or two
You a rookie tryna make you a drink or two
Nah I can not fuck with you
Your vibe make it uncomfortable
I play with the trap like a hustler do
I painted his face all red and blue bitch!

[Unknown man speaking sample]
Live for today
Which is the period of opportunity

[Josh Forehead: Verse 2]
Yeah
Ay
Hm
Ay
When I bust down to the pack to a customer (hey!)
Baby girl know I'm a hustler
Took off with food and I cut the plug
Them boys hating they never made more then us (nahh)
Grand in a week bando capiesh
I took some profit and bought me some sneaks
Snake ass n***a they slide and creep
African girl with a ass like a jeep
Make me cum quick when she suck like a leech (leech)
Feeling like beef I cook it then eat (eat)
No problem
9 to 5 never a option (nahh)
9 to 9 lil n***a I'm plotting (cash!)
I can just wake up and boss it
Popping a perc and I'm feeling nauseous
A lotta your n***as in coffins
You n***a stop it
You ain't on nothing
You ain't on nothing
Pull up to the show I'm stunting
Pull up
Pull up to the show I'm stunting