[Chorus- BELIZE 4SET & Jaey Kilo]

Fuck I got to race I been paper chasing I been staying out the way

I ain’t never hating I been smoking thracks I been motivated daily

Good gas clean lines of the Act’ having racks in my MCM book bag

Y'all ain’t head of me can’t look back Duffel bags yeah I took that

That pussy ass nigga ain't got no bodies old frigid ass nigga a virgin

I ain’t feeling these niggas one bit I can’t fuck with ‘em see thru em I swerve ‘em

I ain’t doing no acting at all this ain’t no movie just 2 of us purging

He get out of body I’m catching his lil’ nigga stamped real life we murder him

[Verse 1- Belize 4SET]

No kick do’ caught him lacking from the back

2 bad bitches and they Puerto Rican

Hit my dawg he a devil deacon

He gon' pull it if I tell him to

Knock the juice out ya medulla nigga

What’s round my waist that’s Medussa nigga

We don't type or sneak diss on computers

Picture me every sweating another that’s never

[Verse 2- Jaey Kilo]

Sparking fireworks out of the Phantom when I’m in Tampa right on Fowler

I done whipped this into some hard do magic on the stove this used to be powder

I ain’t been making to much noise cuz when I come back its finna be louder

I ain’t got but just 2 goals start making more money and make Moms prouder

[Verse 3- BELIZE 4SET]

Get the cheddar for the better G

Eating breakfast at Kekes

With your main thing she love me

Still Polo’d out in rugby

6k stuffed in my denim

Pop out I’m fresh as a pepper mint, fresh as a pepper mint

Spearmint fresh I be fresh for the hell of it

We don't stop go get a check

[Verse 4- Jaey Kilo]

Snitch we make you so uncomfortable you move to Holopaw

You tell ain’t nothing ‘bout you solid please don’t claim you raw at all

Wild niggas they shot plenty people and was never caught

Drug dealers get it out of county and was never short

[Chorus- BELIZE 4SET & Jaey Kilo]

Fuck I got to race I been paper chasing I been staying out the way

I ain’t never hating I been smoking thracks I been motivated daily

Good gas clean lines of the Act’ having racks in my MCM book bag

Y'all ain’t head of me can’t look back Duffel bags yeah I took that

That pussy ass nigga ain't got no bodies old frigid ass nigga a virgin

I ain’t feeling these niggas one bit I can’t fuck with ‘em see thru em I swerve ‘em

I ain’t doing no acting at all this ain’t no movie just 2 of us purging

He get out of body I’m catching his lil’ nigga stamped real life we murder him

[Verse 5- BELIZE 4SET]

Smoking that gas an its driving me crazy Kush smoking lazy

Might stack up for a Porsche might stack up for a Lex’ what ever better for me

I peeped the Detec’ down the street foot on the gas then I dip

Tell my bro load the gun up like John Wick yeah we keep them sticks

[Verse 6- Jaey Kilo]

Don’t try tell me that you love me when you know damn well this for the moment

I don’t fuck with this hoe she dead to me bitch look in my eyes it’s showing it

You snitching on me cuz the both y’all scared like “B. that nigga Jaey on it”

Bitch aborted my baby ain’t no pressure for it she’ll lie ‘bout that to don’t it ?

[Verse 7- BELIZE 4SET]

From Carew street where we work days an night shifts

Pack heat extendo clips

We moved white and we move bricks

And fuck these niggas feelings we don’t care about they feelings

So nigga find a healing

Geek up in that Chevy Tahoe

Rome Vega got the semi auto

[Verse 8- Jaey Kilo]

Stay out that gangway Black Chico clear that hangway

Hanging out the window clear the park they ran the same way

Bitch we rap about it cuz we really was looting

Von don’t gotta rap about it cuz he really be shooting (Brrtt turn up !)

[Chorus- BELIZE 4SET & Jaey Kilo]

Fuck I got to race I been paper chasing I been staying out the way

I ain’t never hating I been smoking thracks I been motivated daily

Good gas clean lines of the Act’ having racks in my MCM book bag

Y'all ain’t head of me can’t look back Duffel bags yeah I took that

That pussy ass nigga ain't got no bodies old frigid ass nigga a virgin

I ain’t feeling these niggas one bit I can’t fuck with ‘em see thru em I swerve ‘em

I ain’t doing no acting at all this ain’t no movie just 2 of us purging

He get out of body I’m catching his lil’ nigga stamped real life we murder him