[Intro]

(Saul)

[Verse 1: DB.Boutabag & Kflex]

You shouldn't fuck on broke bitches for your satisfaction (Nigga, quit fucking on that broke bitch)

I'ma take the bitch to MoneyGram, make a transaction (Don't hit my phone on no broke shit)

I just made a extra ten thousand, nigga, not rapping (Told my nigga to repost this)

Aye, bitch, I'm really 'bout a bag and I'm not capping

Bitch, I'm really 'bout a bag and I'm not capping

I ain't never seen you with them niggas, you are not active (Nigga, you don't really blow shit)

It's a broke nigga tryna start some shit, I'ma start laughing

Now they balling on his whip like it's March Madness

I was breaking bitches 'fore I really even started rapping (Lil baby told me hold this)

Now I keep a sloppy roll, good weed and some high fashion

You love sitting on your ass, you do it with a passion

I'ma hit [?], caught a play, bitch, he John Madden (I'ma hit [?])

I'ma clock with you but this second Wood I'm not passing

But this second Wood I'm not passing (I'm not passing)

But this second Wood I'm not passing

Foreign whip in this driveway just relaxing

If I'm smoking how the fuck I'm gon' see traffic?

And he tried to fight me for the bitch like he B-Rabbit

Like he B-Rabbit

A lot of blues stuffed in my pocket, bitch, I be having (Bitch, I—)

And if he reach can't he take [?] like he [?] (Like he [?])

Smoking gelonade, bitch, I wreak havoc

All these kicks deadstock, think I need a casket (Think I need a casket)

Good collection plate for your bitch, put it in a basket

How the fuck is you a baller? You can't make a basket (You can't make a basket, you can't make a basket)

I ain't never seen you with them niggas, you are not active

Broke nigga tryna start some shit, I'ma start laughing

Now they balling on his whip like it's March Madness

I was breaking bitches 'fore I really even started rapping

Now I keep a sloppy roll, good weed and some high fashion

I'ma hit [?], caught a play, bitch, he John Madden

Brodie tryna fight me for the bitch like he B-Rabbit (Aye)

[Verse 2: Kflex]

I just sit back and observe, I don't say much

You see me in this COMME des GARÇONS but I don't play much (K, but I don't—)

Hit him with a real slug, he acting fake tough (He acting fake tough)

Everybody fake, don't tell me who I can't trust (Aye, aye)

Standing on the couches in the club, nigga, fuck your couch (Fuck your couch)

I'm really 'bout a bag, tell me what you 'bout (I'm 'bout a bag)

All these blues poking out my pocket, bitch, I be having

Every time you headed to the bank why you don't be laughing? (Why you don't be laughing?)

And this dope smoke to numb pain, this is not no hobby (This is not no—)

And it's warzone in real life, this is not no lobby (This is not no lobby)

Nigga, it get cold with these sticks like we playing hockey (Playing hockey)

Nigga, I'll beat your bitch up if she think she Rocky

Nigga, I'll beat your bitch up if she think she Rocky

Nigga, it get cold with these sticks like we playing hockey