[Intro: Jediii]

Can I catch the drop this time?

Shoutout to my man D Rock

Aka white jesus

Yea, uh

[Verse 1: Jediii]

Welcome to the abyss

Dealing with this shit got me pissed

If I hit a lick, that'd be lit

I know what I need, got a list

I know I need tree for the smoke

I know we need weed in this bitch

No, this is not a joke

Seem like niggas running out of hope

Shit can get crazy when niggas out of dope

Bad religion and I am the pope

I am the highest of the high

You can not reach me if you had a rope

And if you had a rope you couldn’t tie

If you had the wings man you couldn’t fly

Man you can’t compete

Know they say they can rumble

But they can’t with me

I'm over heads like canopies

All my past mistakes just make me stronger like a can of greens

They pop eyes at me

Cop eyes looking at me

Plot lines trying to catch me

But I can’t escape the gravity

They trying to take a stab at me

They hating like I have the key

[Chorus: ViBE]

I got that weight tossed to me

Check out the play call for me

Running the rock ock it don’t stop not for no way

Nigga I’m winning

I cook it up in the stu

Better not get trucked in the booth

My niggas paving the way

I’m serving it direct to you

[Verse 2: ViBE]

Creep up on you wit the California

I can't do it, loud, that Stankonia

Bank rolls and it’s weighing my pockets

Digi is broken I'm weighing my options

Fidgeting hoping that it ain't the coppers

I don't do the penny pinching

Many minions getting yellow in trenches

I’ma go hard for my niggas

I’ma go raw in the booth but not raw in the bitches

That pussy go rawr when I'm in it

She go Atari and throw it back on a nigga

Sorry She don't know the reference

But fuck it she got my attention

Shaking it making me second guess any hesitation that I ever had

Stroke that kitty I'm a clever cat

Toke that kill and then I let her have it

Know I’ma score any second now

Seconds left I be Stephen wow

Not so often but I'm stepping out

Got them coughing cause I'm fresh as “ow"

Got them hurting

Swag is certain on a couple hundred thou

Nigga it's curtains now

[Chorus: ViBE]

I got that weight tossed to me

Check out the play call for me

Running the rock ock it don’t stop not for no way

Nigga I’m winning

I cook it up in the stu

Better not get trucked in the booth

My niggas paving the way

I’m serving it direct to you

[Verse 3: Zach]

I got an issue

It’s one that no tissue can fix

And every time I’m all alone or on liquor it hits

Just picture this: A little kid

Knowing the sniffle gets

Every drop to your shit

Have you getting ridiculous

Not that I was on it, my kin was just

Sweating like a sauna in the middle of christmas

And I was meticulous

I studied the little shit

Just knowing that my home was no zone for piglets

Not even a little bit

So fuck the opposition

I ain’t have a pot to piss in

If I was around your wallet you would have a dollar missing

If I should be ashamed I guess the lesson is good

But a blessing is a blessing when you stressed in the hood

[Chorus: ViBE]

I got that weight tossed to me

Check out the play call for me

Running the rock ock it don’t stop not for no way

Nigga I’m winning

I cook it up in the stu

Better not get trucked in the booth

My niggas paving the way

I’m serving it direct to you

[Verse 4: P. Nero]

Middle fingers to rivals

I’ma ball, my hand’s on the bible

Life’s a bitch, I still love her though

She is my bridal

You know exactly how I go

Y’all be looking for love

While I just look for the plug

With no body to trust

So I just look for my cup

And I just crack me a Dutch

You know that be a must

ViBE came through in the clutch

Y’all say that y’all the best, we never seen it as such

Turn the booth to a trap house

You ain’t nothing you rap ‘bout

You on the block you get taxed out

You don’t know me then ask 'bout

I’m in the lane on the cash route

Ain’t concerned what’s in my rear view

I’m headed to the money

I can see that shit in clear view

Shook? Never that. I’m like "Nigga, fear who?"

Only god can judge me and not a man on the stand

And my kids gotta eat any way that they can

Whether I run up in your crib or wrap the work in saran

By any means necessary you ain’t stopping my plan

[Chorus: ViBE]

I got that weight tossed to me

Check out the play call for me

Running the rock ock it don’t stop not for no way

Nigga I’m winning

I cook it up in the stu

Better not get trucked in the booth

My niggas paving the way

I’m serving it direct to you