[Intro:Casmir Harris]

Hey....Hey

[Verse 1:Casmir Harris]

OK

Marathon..This that only talk about the shit you know

This that it's not regular

The bong rip at the superbowl

I'm in a five series,like seinfield

With big business,like cartels

I fucked a ho,now she heartfelt

Roll thru the town like kart-wheels

And them car wheels

On stock still

And my stock well

Never gave a fuck about themselves

Cause himself is like coke ones and fish scales

Dope nigga

Skinny nigga pulling bitches

On my mobile phone,like I'm Don Corleone

I ain't even into trap

Matter fact man

I ain't even gotta rap

You can probably catch me on the seat in the back

With her cheeks on my lap

With a blunt in her hand

Like a visa

I'm Cash

I get high and she go lower

I don't know her

I'm not sober

Tribe pulled up in that green rover

Deeper than mexicans

Can you believe it?

Even if I gave these muthafuckas my lens

An eye for an eye

Bet they still couldn't see me nigga

[Verse 2: DreQuan Darius]

I think that niggas forgot who the block really is

Fuck a beezy in her home

Take a bus to the crib

Put the rocks in my socks

Jugg that's just how it is

Well it was,but you know whats up

FlowLow from the jump

Bitch I know you just wanna rest

No handcuffs

I don't love,I don't hug

But you can kiss the scuffs on the kicks in my closet

As bomb as my dog

I'm like chocolate to broads

How I melt in they jaws

And you say that's yo bitch

She ain't loyal at all

Thought she was a masseuse

How she gripping my balls

Pass that ho like ebola

She topping my dawgs

I'm contact

That's the motion

My nigga like new law

Rainbow SB's

No calls on my steez

While I'm snatching yo miss

Licking kids off the sheets

Rappers in these streets

You a chicken makes beats

Jon light a nigga up

Like its christmas in a week

(Cuddy,Cuddy,Cuddy)

I'm gon be a young legend

Yo don't speak unless we address ya

God my niggas

I can't believe it's not butter

And in yo bitch mouth,it look like salad dressing

Tell them hoes at skylines

Any one of them can get it still

Ypsilanti trill,Cuddy sipping still

And yo 6 month boo still tryna be bae

Cause she hit a nigga up like 24/8