[Verse: Yong Roddy]
One time for my haters cause they my motivation
Lick another shot for them n***as who ain't waitin'
Who gon' get it n***a I feel ya
A real n***a exit how he entered
For sleeping on the Jets I make them pussies pay interest
With the mic I'm a known k**er
A next ball player slash ex-drug dealer
Who spit it how he live it, and mind on his scrilla
But this that takeover n***as better get familiar
b**h better know her role trying to roll with us
Cause living in the Dirty South, sh** get cold n***a
And I might be a lot of things but not no broke n***a
My bucket low like f** it though, like I'm on a boat
Shorty give me brains fancy[?] where her hands go
And word to her toe she must have done this befo'
Lil' mama keep it G, and me I keep it dope
[Hook: Roddy]
And we demand respect, we the Jets
It's only a handful of real n***as left
Mother f** them n***as I'm sending threats
f**ing with my set, that's like Russian Roulette
And it's free my n***a [?] he rep the same hood I rep
We got n***as in the pen who never heard out music yet
In our [?] pad your main b**h be our guest
Pre-rolled doobies on deck
[Verse: Smoke DZA]
Ex-drug dealer, nah I'm lying
I bust the seal before I even pulled up to the store
Back up a half a P before I hopped up in the booth
And after I get done a n***a trying to cop a Q
f** it, you know I make it do what it do
Living is real, paying the bills
Hustle like a player with limited sk**s
Leave the streets hurtin'
Big man put work in like Kendrick Perkins
The life I was birthed in
Just another bud off my family tree
You can catch me sweater with teddy[?] chasing the fetti
On the milk crate on the side of the deli
Kicking it, car in park bumping Jet Life tunes, your b**h in it
Rolling up for a n***a as I handle business
I'm a hustler, lyricist, real n***a
Most of these n***as be cli*oris