[Intro]
Hey, uh, shouts out my, uh, big bro SAVZiLLA
We out here doin' this, uh, this shit, real talk
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
We just coolin' right now, you know?
We in the, uh, you know [?]
[?] shittin' on motherfuckers
It's Peddler Money Gang, it's Ratchet Money Gang, give a fuck
Ay, okay, huh? Ya hear me?
God damn

[Verse 1]
Right now, I'm thinkin' bout a lot
I'm thinkin' real fuzzy but the ringer straight drop
These people make me tense, make my stomach wanna drop
'Cause I'm a human being, not a fuckin' robot
All I know in this world is the truth
I found the truth slow, 'cause it's hard at 15 with drugs and booze
This drunk ass father make me wanna dip my pad
And I ain't never rap, all I know how to get that sack
I dug through some wallets but never stole from my mother
I know I'm fuckin' shady, but I can't do that to her
Growin' up around the older kids, taught me bullshit
Taught me how to lie and [?] and spend my money on that shit
Spend my money on they dope and now I get ripped off
'Til I stuck to myself and started picking they balls
I'm not a drug dealer, I'm a fuckin' drug user
But that shit in the past and I'ma get used to it, lil bitch
[Hook]
I'ma let it be known, that I don't fuck wit' you dudes
You are what you eat, keep eating dog food, bitch
I'ma let it be known, that I don't fuck wit' you dudes
You are what you eat, keep eating dog food
I'ma let it be known, that I don't fuck wit' you dudes
You are what you eat, keep eating dog food, bitch
I'ma let it be known, that I don't fuck wit' you dudes
You are what you eat, keep eating dog food

[Verse 2]
And now I moved on from the dope
I moved on from being mad at my dad and I've gained hope
I love my close friends cause I only got a few
Feel love in my heart from these fucking lame dudes
My girl my closest thing, homie, she my best friend
If yo' bitch ain't yo' friend, why the fuck you with it then?
Damn, we took a L, but we grindin' to the spot
I don't fuck with business people cause they ain't got a heart
They ain't got they brain on cause they thinkin' bout the money
I'm thinkin' bout my life and how I'm breathin', ain't that funny?
These sucka ass dudes need to get they new [?] on
Spitting mediocre and they need to feel my gas bruh
You need to feel my gas, lil bitch