[Verse 1: Curtis Williams]
Who them young n***as blowing loud in the Dutch all Raw no Swishers
I'm just trying to make a lot of money bring it home split it up with my n***as
Been told you box logos no v-necks keep it G till a young n***a finished
Know these boys see your n***a winning they don't wanna see this young n***a with it
Got a check and put them crosses on my denim
[???] like Jimmy's I be swimming in the woman
Brand new Bape and I wore it for the b**hes
Went and made a lot b**h I'm still trying to get it
Said I wanted a [???] label what I got
Roll it and I smoke it if I want it then I cop
Guess that's how you living when you start living
The way a n***a stunting hurt a n***a's feelings
[Verse 2: Danny Seth]
I ain't drop a verse unless I'm finna get paid or I'm f**ing with my brothers
(on the real)
Then i told my brother curtis imma have the beat wrapped up like a cover
f** you talking bout if it ain't me
This is Danny Seth, I ain't Danny Glover (Danny Seth motherf**er)
And the clothes I'm rocking so f**ing rare just to find them man think you need a compa**
My hand up in your girl like she's a puppet
And I'm repping london city like a motherf**ing crumpet
Always blowing on the loud so man I'm feeling like a trumpet
And if you hear the *skrr skrr* then that means I'm f**ing coming
I ain't f** with police cause I'm never ever cuffing
Put the dick inside her mouth it touch her tummy
Nike boy the way I f**ing run it
Two-9 thats my family like cousins
[Bridge]
So much Bape on me like a dark skin Nigo
Pockets on fat jeans looking like casino
All my real n***as keep a gun by the peep hole
Don't point a gun at my people
If you got a problem we can solve it calculator
My n***as keep machine guns careless no Slater
I'm going hard for my paper
If you intervene in between see you later
[Verse 3: Jid]
My plug got the 9 with a beam in the drum
My n***a could see the beam on the sun
b**h i had a dream and i wrote in my blunt
Woke up and got to the money like where the f** is the money
Say my name I appear like that tall black n***a with bees
Couple reds and blues, like Jigga with Bey
Nah n***a I see shots delivered at me
I chill, I sick, k**
I dog so i sit
[Bridge]
So much Bape on me like a dark skin Nigo
Pockets on fat jeans looking like casino
All my real n***as keep a gun by the peep hole (gun by the peep hole)
[Verse 4:Lightskinmac11]
It's the Light Skin Mac-11
I was dead broke with no daddy present
Had me feeling like Pac with that Smith and Wesson
Can't a n***a tell me nothing bout no f**ing pressure
Now I'm looking like Biggie in his black Jeep
Codeine got me moving at a slow speed
Pull up to my shows name in the Marquee
I'm in the back seat counting up currency
And my last b**h is white she don't f** with me
I'm a giant on the building know you f**ing see
Master mind got me feeling like Mawasaki
Ruff-Ryder do a wheelie on the Kawasaki