[Chorus: Corey Patrick]

Poured up too fast, it's gon' smack when I sip it

My diamonds bussin', stay bussin' these seals

I blow you out like a cigarette

Line out the door and it's wrapping around

Turn that shit up when I'm riding around

Flicking ashes like it's Pompeii

'Rona shit shutting shit down

Know when I hit the town, leave that bitch black and blue

These niggas sour

They need a shower, smelling like yellow, no lemons

Pour up a six in the seven

Step out the whip in Margiela's

I'm with the mob, you could never

I swear this shit like Goodfellas

I'm getting bread and you jealous

There still ain't shit they can tell us

[Verse 1: Corey Patrick]

Fly like a flock in the wind with the get up

Before the bag I still walked wit my head up

They fucking with me cause I'm putting it down

4 Bands for the pound

That shit gone lift a bitch up like hydraulics

Don't ask for shit, wouldn't beg for your pardon

Forget a bitch, it's like I blacked out

Bitch I'm up like a crack house

I don't get mad, I get money, gon' run it up

Trade me this Benz for a Lamb'

Feel like the world in my hands

Try for this work in my hands

You gone get popped like a Xan

You gone get dropped like a plan

Talking Verizon, AT&T, these losers cannot compete with me

Dark liquor 'til it's lights out, I'm lit every night like a lighthouse

[Chorus: Corey Patrick]

Poured up too fast, it's gon' smack when I sip it

My diamonds bussin', stay bussin' these seals

I blow you out like a cigarette

Line out the door and it's wrapping around

Turn that shit up when I'm riding around

Flicking ashes like it's Pompeii

'Rona shit shutting shit down

Know when I hit the town, leave that bitch black and blue

These niggas sour

They need a shower, smelling like yellow, no lemons

Pour up a six in the seven

Step out the whip in Margiela's

I'm with the mob, you could never

I swear this shit like Goodfellas

I'm getting bread and you jealous

There still ain't shit they can tell us

[Verse 2: Bootychaaain]

Flock on these bitches, no wings

I cut 'em off like a string

Percocet's talking to me

Know you're not talking to me

Blow 'em down like a chimney

Niggas acting fake then they acting friendly

Bitches is so fake, I can see the envy

Flexing on the 'gram but your pockets empty

Pull up in that Benz

Hit the block so bent

Load the K, them niggas lame

Screaming fuck all your friends

[Chorus: Corey Patrick]

Poured up too fast, it's gon' smack when I sip it

My diamonds bussin', stay bussin' these seals

I blow you out like a cigarette

Line out the door and it's wrapping around

Turn that shit up when I'm riding around

Flicking ashes like it's Pompeii

'Rona shit shutting shit down

Know when I hit the town, leave that bitch black and blue

These niggas sour

They need a shower, smelling like yellow, no lemons

Pour up a six in the seven

Step out the whip in Margiela's

I'm with the mob, you could never

I swear this shit like Goodfellas

I'm getting bread and you jealous

There still ain't shit they can tell us