Released on February 13, 2015

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[Verse 1: André DeSaint]

I'm on the phone with a bitch like “Ay!”

I got a whole lot planned out for the day

Me and my team took a trip to the A

Met up with some niggas that live around the way

I ain't trying to work unless a nigga gon’ pay

Everything I say could probably make me a K

Fuck one time motherfuck one time

I just hate cops nigga there ain't no punchline

I’ma go crazy I'ma go dumb

I knew that shit when we laid these drums

If we stay sober she ain't no fun

We gon’ do the thing until there ain't no sun

What you was saying before?

Who is the greatest?

You already know

Say what’s the latest?

You niggas the latest

As soon as they pay us we ready to go, go!

Okay, I’m finna tweak a bit

I been on fire, I’ma keep it lit

You can tell by the tone that I greet you with

If you’re scared go to church cop an Easter fit

Im trying to get rich from my recent shit

Cause I ain’t really getting paid from my deeper shit

What's the play? What's the move?

Nigga time out

I be where that Doe B Let Me Find Out

We can hear what you say what you lying bout?

Niggas die everyday what you crying bout?

I’m mean off the bat knock em clean off a track

I'm a genius that raps

What your lines bout?

[Verse 2: Mouf.]

Mouf. pull up like “Ay!”

I'm about to ruin Dré’s whole damn day

Finna wash up rap, they reply in all caps

Like “I love what you did with the place!”

Gotta go home wash my face

My skin is too silky for all this hate

On my Silky Johnson

She love my silky johnson

I just said it twice cause that's awesome

Common sense? Psh, yeah right man I lost it

Florida repping I don't fuck with the Dolphins

Carve the PayUp! logo on my coffin

This finna get me to The Garden

Aww shit!

Or the Rucker's up in Harlem

I ain't trapping I don't know what to call it

Ya'll knuckballing quit pitching that garbage, ho