[Intro: B. Lou]
TreOnTheBeat, yeah
You ready?

[Verse 1: B. Lou]
Got them packin' for my 'migo (Plug)
All my shooters carry .50 (Doo, doo, doo)
Dream chasin' like Omelly (Milly rock)
On the block, I hit my milly
Rubber bands to the ceiling (Bands to the ceiling)
Pop a n***a, like a willy (Get 'em popped)
Came from robbing and drug-dealing (Drug-dealing)
These hoes can't get me in my feelings
N***a, just fuck all the shit that you talkin', n***a, get chalk and them bullets start poppin'
Getting this money like it is no option, put in that work every day, I'ma clock in
Fuck with the bro, we gon' spread out his noggin, all of my n***as eat Lunchables
I'm make you feelin' uncomfortable, this really why I don't fuck wit' you ('Cause I'm-)
'Cause I'm lost in mountains (Uh-huh)
Smoking high, I can't count, and
So much money, need accountants
My balance is off-balance (B. Lou, B. Lou)
Yeah, they tryna be B. Lou, but they can't be me, no (Nah)
Yeah, they just wanna come and see me, yeah (See me)
But they can't never ever see me, yeah (John Cena)
'Cause I got on too many VV's, huh (Bling)
Yeah, B. Lou, I'm from the hustle (Hustle)
Yeah, I been ballin', I'm a all star (Star)
N***a, I been pullin' off in NASCAR, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
They cannot stop me on my worst day (Fuck)
Yeah, I will kill you in the worst way, huh (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Quadeca]
That bitch gave me cake, like it's my birthday (It's my birthday)
Uh, yeah, I ain't with no games, I let my words play (No!)
I do not have time to spare them a second 'cause I've been in first place (Yeah!)
I came in the studio, left with a hit, I did that in my first take (Huh?)
This shit causin' global warming, but I still get that green like it's Earth Day, uh-huh (Huh? Hahaha)
You cannot stop this, getting paper like I come out The Office (Huh?)
I got the keys like a locksmith, now I got profits you'll never see, like Mohammed, huh (Oh!)
Yeah, I cannot fuck up a bag when I'm in mine (No)
2015, when I said I'm on the incline (That's facts)
That shit's subliminal, this isn't minimal, this is, "You better get in line" (Back in)
I feel invincible, I feel invisible, never see me when I'm in time, huh (Nope)
I let it recline, they call it 'loneliness', I call it 'me-time'
Look at my life, let the memories rewind, startin' to see the divine in the design
I used to be blind, I had to refine, man tried to diss me, I made his shit decline (Hahaha)
I'm just re-countin' the stats in my free time, don't understand me so I had to be fine

[Bridge: Quadeca]
Bitch, I'm back
I like all my faces green, ain't got the mask, yeah (Mask, mask)
Temporary shit, you never gonna last, yeah (Last, last, last)
I got a lot on my back, uh
If I said it, then I meant it, it's a fact!

[Interlude: Dax]
Man, my n***as really killed that shit
The fuck I'm supposed say after all that? It's Dax!
[Verse 3: Dax]
N***as gon' talk in the same talk, yeah, n***as gon' walk when I say "Walk", yeah ([?])
N***as gon' move how I move, then they gon' do what I do all day (Woo)
Yeah, n***as been dead to me (Been dead)
[?] right at the enemies, 'cause I got green light salaries (Woo!)
Now that I got it, they want it, I'm fallin', I promise ain't goin' back again, yeah (Okay)
N***as'll act out of pocket when they know you got it, that shit is a trap, yeah (God damn)
Bitches be talkin'-uh, don't be callin' back, I just be fallin' back like a quarterback (Yeah, on God)
I just be- teh... (Hahaha, yeah)
I be all in my bag today, they mad today ([?], oh, they mad)
You n***as straight actin' fake, Anne Hathaway (Ooh)
I hope you n***as pass away on Saturday (Alright)
I hope you ni- yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
24/7, every day of the week, size thirteen, got J's on the feet (Day of the week, on my)
Ride with the team, swerve off in a Jeep, touchdown flow, I'm always teed (Skrrt, [?])
When I talk, they know it's me, this ain't rap, this "flow-etry" (Yeah, yeah)
'Member they didn't notice me

[Outro: Dax]
Heheh, yeah (Damn, go for it, c'mon)
It's Dax!