[Verse 1: Mike Stud] Okay, doing it my own way You can't stop me, nah no way, Jose Canseco, I don't play though Either way I'm on your mind like a halo, hey yo I shake hands and I take chances On the girls that smoke tree, that's high standards Got 'em like god damn it, I'm out here k**in' it You don't like me, then I don't like your opinion But I'm focused baby Lamar Odom, I've been on some dope sh** lately And I'm hoping maybe the world agree On fire to the third degree [Hook: Mike Stud] I've been up two days straight, it's whatever And I don't care who is saying whatever, it's whatever Just me and my people If you ain't with it then we don't need you man, it's whatever Man, it's whatever [Verse 2: Mike Stud] They say that green can cause mistakes Same dude, stay with Blue like I'm Boise State Yeah my boys is straight and if you hate you need to listen I'm from RI, a family guy, like Peter Griffin (ooh) Yeah, from soul searching to sold out Not me, I mean these shows and these hoes down Always a full house, I'm buzzin' heavy Lady k**er like I'm Uncle Jesse I'm f**ing ready for the Olsen Twins, or the closest thing And I bet I get them wetter than the ocean is But I'm focusing on just living life They say I'm with the wrong crowd, but we getting right [Hook: Mike Stud] [Verse 3: Sammy Adams] The bearer of bad news, screaming out "cash rules" This sh**'s for life like wives and bad tattoos And when we light L's, gotta pa** you Ask you, on some black eyes like I'm Raccoon Meathead, charcuterie, ruin beats Got so much a** on tour, they tried to neuter me Getting busy like I'm Iovine Clear up your eyes, tough guys, I'm dropping Visine here Sammy and Stud baby, ha - what's up ladies? I don't usually - nah, can't front lately Y'all see us, fireworks, no 4th of July But when you bring your girl to shows, see it in her eyes I'm the bomb, no hundreds but a hundred Why these dudes rap on tracks? They're so redundant Dumb sh** Blue Devil and a Bantam linked up to serve the whole world a new anthem [Hook: Mike Stud]