[Intro: Zaytoven & 2 Chainz]

(Zaytoven)

Yeah

Hold up, hold up, hold up

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]

Kush packs and them rubber bands were my starter kit

Gunshots at your mama house 'cause you started it

Niggas taking every damn thing, if they ordered it

You front the packs and we don't call you back, then it's over with

Kush packs and them rubber bands were my starter kit

Gunshots at your mama house 'cause you started it

Niggas taking every damn thing, when you ordered it

You front the packs and we don't call you back, then it's over with (2 Chainz)

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]

Mama saying, "Boy, why y'all playing in that water?" (Skrrt)

Got Granny saying, "What y'all doing with my balls?" (Balls)

Bigger sister saying, "Y'all lil' boys look suspicious" (Suspicious)

Got Mama saying, "What y'all doing with my dishes?" (Nah, for real)

12 came through and we had for the fishes (Tell 'em)

Got locked up in school, we ain't worried 'bout detention (T.R.U.)

Heard Mama walking through the 'partments with a tool (Goddamn, uh)

Whoadie mama said, "I know y'all boys ain't been to school" (I know y'all boys ain't been to school, uh)

Hit the D-mall like a motherfucking school (Yeah)

Yeah, we shoot, but we in the pool shooting pool (Uh, clean)

J's rushed the card, I have to call the fucking check ball (Check ball)

If swag was a plane, I'm finna motherfucking take off (Damn)

Watch me shake the fake off (Woo), watch me shake the fake off (Watch)

I am on so much green, I can play golf (Wow)

Kush pack and the rubber band and a digi scale

And a zip lock, residue all in my fingernails

[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Young Dolph]

Kush packs and them rubber bands were my starter kit

Gunshots at your mama house 'cause you started it

Niggas taking every damn thing, if they ordered it

You front the packs and we don't call you back, then it's over with

Kush packs and them rubber bands were my starter kit (Ayy)

Gunshots at your mama house 'cause you started it (Uh-huh)

Niggas taking every damn thing (Paper Route Empire), when you ordered it

You front the packs and we don't call you back (It's Dolph), then it's over with (It's Dolph)

[Verse 2: Young Dolph]

Selling bags (Yeah), zip locks, six Glocks (Yeah), twenty scales (Yeah)

Sick spot (Yeah), fuck my car, you should see what my bitch got

If you ain't get no money, my nigga, then you can't hang at this spot (Nah)

Nigga wanna play, then, okay, somebody get shot (Woah, ding)

Rollies for the whole team, urine full of Codeine (What?)

Pounds on the Sunbeam (Small), baby bottles with more Lean

I'm young and dumb and I ain't got no patience (Hey, hey)

I'm 'bout to pull up at the trap and see what's shaking (It's Young Boy)

I bought me fifty, he front me fifty, I thought 'bout taking it (Shit, I do it)

My nigga told me, "Don't do it", so I went paid the man (Goddamn, mane)

I let your bitch come to me and then told her, "Get away from here" (Woo)

Strong packs and calculators, ain't nothing but a pint in that refrigerator

[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Young Dolph]

Kush packs and them rubber bands were my starter kit (It's Dolph, it's Dolph)

Gunshots at your mama house 'cause you started it (Uh-huh)

Niggas taking every damn thing, if they ordered it

You front the packs and we don't call you back, then it's over with

Kush packs and them rubber bands were my starter kit

Gunshots at your mama house 'cause you started it

Niggas taking every damn thing, when you ordered it

You front the packs and we don't call you back, then it's over with