[Verse 1: Pyramid Vritra]
Wait until I pull up in that motherf**ing Lotus
b**hes blowing up my phone because now they see a n***a rolling
My whole team shining and we never loose focus because we all we got
From broke as f** to selling out by pushing keys
But wait until I pull up in that motherf**ing Martin smoked up
With a foreign b**h rolling up and she don't give a f**
Murdered out
Take 'em to the South, kick 'em out then switch 'em out
From broke as f** to selling out by pushing keys
[Verse 2: Speak]
Take a little piece of my heart again
Go sew into the sleeves of my cardigan
Oh pardon him and those bad manners
That ape sh**, we go bananas
Got silk pajamas and a satin robe
Cashmere from around the globe
I'm getting brain that frontal lobe
Yo, f** the fame, I want the gold
I'm not for sale, but I'm pretty much sold on the fact I'll never f**ing do what I'm told
I'm a hard head with great head giving rap lames them blank stares
Got blank cheques like Tone Loc
We ball out like grown folk
We inhale that gun smoke and
(Blaow, blaow, blaow blaow!)
Let 'em die
[Verse 3: Pyramid Vritra]
b**hes get down, on the floor
When I'm in the cut, a**es up
Bright diamonds my crew shining
Your ho wild I'm off indica
Woodgrain, same sh** your b**h gripped in that PJ
In my PJs and she relays all the sh** she learned in the 12th grade on Prom night
Trick peep game, model b**h reclined in that pa**enger off two tabs
b**h don't ask, ain't sh** changed
Just week days on replay
That ocean front, back yard view with a pool and such
Rosegold them hoes chose thinking we was 'bout to let them live this sh**
Nope