[Verse 1: D Savage]
N***as talking all that shit but they don't know me
D Savage was fifteen running from the police
Young street n***a but I bool with the OGs
Grizzy bang yo fucking set, he don't fuck with no flunkies
Rolling up the loud, thumbs down when you see me
D Savage and Grizzy, bro we bound to be on TV
What you gonna do when that gun pop
Loud is so fucking strong, make your heart stop
Thirty round shots and shit in my fucking Glock
Sake World appearance up on M Block
I do this shit, I'm with the shits so n***a keep your mouth shut
You move funny, die funny and the forty spitting head to gut
Looking, lurking, watching type of n***a, I'm gone find ya
Geeking with the bros, fuck these hoes, diamonds blind ya
I pull up on the set, on the scene, wearing all supreme
With my fucking gang, the fuck you mean, I'm rolling off a bean
Packs on top of racks, Cadillacs, I do it all for Jack
Rolling off a flat, Sake tats [?]

[Verse 2: Grizzy]
Yeah, Grizzy
Young Sizzle from the back bitches already know me
Only eight years old when I'm chilling with the brodie
Shooting AKs make the big homies know me
If a n***a lacking, then I'm clapping that's an OG
Smoking all this weed, that's how everybody know me
Me and D Savage bout to kill it, that's on me
Weej killing [?] got the other bitch on me
And Lee's got bitch and you know he's in the backseat
N***as wanna know my favorite team, it's Miami Heat
If a n***a want the heat, he can meet me n***a, I'm in the street
N***a this is Grizzy what the fuck [?]
Put a boss ring on my motherfucking pinky ring
I'm gone
[Verse 3: D Savage]
I said I'm fucking gone, balling like Lebron
Money long, blow like Cheech and Chong
Bitch I'm smoking loud, I'm smoking stank, what the fuck you want
Pack on chedda [?]
You want hoe, go and get you one