[Verse 1: Drakeo The Ruler]
I brought rami to the club so you know it hit different
I’m with Nina ross and she brought her twin sister(?)
Gave his a hundred since his such a big n*gga
Blood all under my shoes im a Christian wig splitter ()
Back to back we hear them foreign know you n*ggas mad at us
It’s hard to gain my trust if you pulled up in a challenger
N*gga you a b*tch, how you claim that you mad at us?
Every (?) you hit you always bring your asthma up
Foreign whip crashes but this shit is such a laugh to us
Grab the garbage bag all these b*tches gon clap for us
You woofing and im clutching guaranteed that that mac gon bust
My life is a movie what the f*ck is the cameras for?

[Chorus: Drakeo The Ruler]
You liking all our pictures but you claim to be mad at us?
Don’t ever trust a n*gga if he driving in a challenger
B*tch we run the world how you n*ggas don’t get it?
This S63 doеs not come in a hammy
You liking all our pictures but you claim to be mad at us?
Don’t еver trust a n*gga if he driving in a challenger
B*tch we run the world All you n*ggas don’t get it?
This s63 does not come in a hammy
But this is four of us riding (sh*t)
For real it’s four of us riding
I should've never took this molly
[Verse: 2 Ketchy The Great]
B*tch i know the truth but don’t tell nothing when i m in the cuffs
Imma tell the truth im chasing the bag tryna run sh*t it up
You can’t come around if you ain't touched you a hundred plus
It’s a awful lotta guns stuff in the back of the Benz trucks
I just crashed a Benz and bought a scat now i can’t be trusted
I just seen the devil and told me i got that hot shit
A moshpit heavy metal we brought drums got the bens in this b*tch
I been high for too long looking for landing strips
Bluestrips jumping out my denim i bopped and bought more clips
Plan b n*gga fits n*ggas blitz don’t matter we got sticks
Molly Cyrus jumping out my 5th pocket twerking and knocking b*tches
I can’t go to sleep went to my granny she got them prescription

[Chorus: Drakeo The Ruler]
You liking all our pictures but you claim to be mad at us?
Don’t ever trust a n*gga if he driving in a challenger
B*tch we run the world how you n*ggas don’t get it?
This S63 does not come in a hammy
You liking all our pictures but you claim to be mad at us?
Don’t ever trust a n*gga if he driving in a challenger
B*tch we run the world All you n*ggas don’t get it?
This s63 does not come in a hammy
But this is four of us riding (sh*t)
For real it’s four of us riding
I should've never took this molly

[Verse 3: SmokePurp]
Huh yeah, yeah
I don’t got no sympathy for a b*tch she gon crash out
Man i couldn’t save a hoe with a flat top
Chopper with a shoulder strap I shot to spazz out
F*ck a price i pop a tag i get the cash now
Yeah bluestrips master codeine monster
N*ggas couldn’t keep up with us if they had a ladder (on God)
Too much lean i got codeine leaking on my bladder (leak, leak)
I smoked a QP in an hour my (?) is getting fatter (yea)

[Chorus: Drakeo The Ruler]
You liking all our pictures but you claim to be mad at us?
Don’t ever trust a n*gga if he driving in a challenger
B*tch we run the world how you n*ggas don’t get it?
This S63 does not come in a hammy
You liking all our pictures but you claim to be mad at us?
Don’t ever trust a n*gga if he driving in a challenger
B*tch we run the world All you n*ggas don’t get it?
This s63 does not come in a hammy
But this is four of us riding (sh*t)
For real it’s four of us riding
I should've never took this molly