[Hook: Young Adz]
Ouch, come fuck with us, we the realest in the south
Cross the line and Ricky go tape up your house
All that cocaine on the table like a mountain
I need that money so wide that I cannot count
Ask the nitties and they'll tell you word of mouth
It's no secret, yeah we really been about
I got her wet, she squirting squirting like a fountain
Call me L.A, yeah you know that's large amounts

[Verse 1: Abra Cadabra]
Man was trapping in the bando for some new kicks
I remember Faisal telling me he needs some new whips
Now they got my brother in the jailhouse for some bullshit
He don't even know when I'm about to release a new vid
I dont know (I don't know)
I don't know (I don't know)
With all these milli' views, why? 'Cause we still whipping up dough
This the life we living bro, I put my soul in it
I told my bro don't put your loud on them scales, it's got coke on it

[Interlude: Abra Cadabra]
Lord, I beg you clean my soul
I seen them take 'nough from my bros
It don't even hurt no more
It keeps happening and happening again, it's the sword that's gone sore
Lord, I beg you clean my soul
I seen them take 'nough from my bros
It don't even hurt no more
It keeps happening and happening again, it's the sword that's gone sore
[Hook: Young Adz]
Ouch, come fuck with us, we the realest in the south
Cross the line and Ricky go tape up your house
All that cocaine on the table like a mountain
I need that money so wide that I cannot count
Ask the nitties and they'll tell you word of mouth
It's no secret, yeah we really been about
I got her wet, she squirting squirting like a fountain
Call me L.A, yeah you know that's large amounts

[Verse 2: Abra Cadabra]
I remember times when I had pebbles in my mouth
In and out of bandos, coco loco all around
So much man I robbed when I was jogging up in OT
Now they wanna kill me, I heard that's the word of south
On the block the po-po tryna lock up all the bros
TD in the jailhouse, he don't know when he'll be home
Bagel, Frog and Bread and Blitzed and Dez are repping shows
I'm lighting up a lemon, I'ma take it to the dome
I'm having new thoughts, I'm having new thoughts
About the roads, why's it gotta be so fucked?
Gotta keep my Rambo tucked
'Cause I got some petty beef with punks
I pray to God that the 45. jams when it's aimed at any of my bros
'Cause that's what
All of them will fall, all of them will fall
[Hook: Young Adz]
Ouch, come fuck with us, we the realest in the south
Cross the line and Ricky go tape up your house
All that cocaine on the table like a mountain
I need that money so wide that I cannot count
Ask the nitties and they'll tell you word of mouth
It's no secret, yeah we really been about
I got her wet, she squirting squirting like a fountain
Call me L.A, yeah you know that's large amounts