[Hook: RetcH x2]
All my n***as drinking, smoking, f**ing b**hes, getting money
Throw ya hands up in the air my dealers and they f**ing druggies
All my n***as drinking, smoking, f**ing b**hes, getting money
Throw ya hands up in the air my trappers and their f**ing custies
[Verse 1: RetcH]
Wake up in the morning take a hot one
Going hard n***a 'til the cops come
And these motherf**ing bands and my polo down'd stance
In the car and I think I might box one
High as f** with the windows up
Got dirty dirty in that sippy cup
n***a f** a sprite and f** a 7-Up
n***a mix that sh** with some fruit punch
Purple punch got me sipped out
Knocked out on Freddie Gibbs couch
Smoking on a codeine blunt
Plenty purple kisses for your b**h mouth
Shouts out n***a Da$H, he be turnt up
Shouts out Shorty K, he be turnt up
n***a know me, I be turnt up
n***a and we finna take your b**h out
I'ma eat all that b**h food
Bring all my friends to that b**h house
I'ma ash where the f** I want
Smoking hella weed on that b**h couch
Look her in the eyes like, 'b**h what's good?'
Acting like she ain't know n***as was hood
All up in the sh** like I pays the bills
Ash on the couch so she know it's real
[Hook: RetcH x2]
All my n***as drinking, smoking, f**ing b**hes, getting money
Throw ya hands up in the air my dealers and they f**ing druggies
All my n***as drinking, smoking, f**ing b**hes, getting money
Throw ya hands up in the air my trappers and their f**ing custies
[Verse 2: Da$H]
I'm Sosa, you n***as more like Casper Gomez and the Diaz brothers
Ride through your wifey crib, clog her toilet up with double rubbers
Dick head, live to really ditch feds, ginger bread be stacked
Bread, loaves of it see sh** I'm f**ing loaded
Roll the dope up b**h, you know I'm tryna smoke it
sh** I'm roasting got me floating and my third eye fully open
Yelling f** illuminati, riding shotty up La Brea Ave
Aiming at a copper badge, dreams that I constantly have
Of raping the system, rather see me in prison than make it
Want it I take it, lobster tail and steak on my plate
Just the Don in me, crew teflon, they think of harming me
So many d** up in my system I feel like a moving pharmacy
Say I got a problem, solve it, live it 'til I'm in my coffin
Lay some boomers out in Austin, never mind because I lost it
I'm f**ing bossing, yeah, yeah, yeah so
Yeah so, yeah so, yeah so, yeah so, yeah so, yeah so
[Hook: RetcH x2]
All my n***as drinking, smoking, f**ing b**hes, getting money
Throw ya hands up in the air my dealers and they f**ing druggies
All my n***as drinking, smoking, f**ing b**hes, getting money
Throw ya hands up in the air my trappers and their f**ing custies