[Intro: FMB DZ]

Lit, everything lit

Whoever thought that it'd come to this?

Everything lit

Lit, everything lit

Nigga, if I want it I can go and get

Hah, ayy, everything lit

Fifty thousand on me cash, everything legit

[Verse 1: FMB DZ]

Ooh, hah, I'm lit the fuck up

Yeah my bitch bad and bougie and she stuck up

Yeah these niggas tuck they tail when I come around

Me and Choose in Fairfield blowin' out the pound

Lil dirty ass nigga better watch your mouth

Or I'll have my young niggas outside your house

And they all dome hitters, you know what we 'bout

I be ballin' on these niggas, you more like a scout

Yeah I jumped in the game, I ain't have a couch

That nigga just got ten chains, that boy do the most

What I spent in a month, I could've bought a boat

Niggas ain't did what I did, I'm the fuckin' GOAT

[Chorus: FMB DZ]

Broke ass rappers always talkin', huh

Coupes back to back, y'all boys walkin', huh

You ain't on my level, it's a different bracket

Snakes on my shoes, snakes on my jacket

Dumpin' ashes in the foreign, I got bad habits

I ain't new to this, bitch I been havin'

Got a New York bitch I met in Manhattan

They love when I talk that shit so I'ma keep spazzin'

[Verse 2: E-40]

I don't pop bubblegum, I pop guns

And I don't carry loose change, just lump sums

It'd be bad if you got on my bad side

You don't want Doctor Skrill to turn into Mister Hyde

I was raised around hyenas

Ever since I came out of my daddy's penis

If I was a pimp, I'd be a genius

I'd be the first pimp to send a ho to Venus

My macking's incredible, I got liquor and edibles

I turn up like the vegetable, smoke a whole lot of medical

Ghetto Heisman like WC, I should get a medal

For being the first D boy to cook a whole key in a kettle

Who got a cigarillo? break down a bush

Roll it and light it, spark up the OG kush

Everybody's invited, this is a celebration

Real niggas united, no player hatin', bitch

[Chorus: FMB DZ]

Broke ass rappers always talkin', huh

Coupes back to back, y'all boys walkin', huh

You ain't on my level, it's a different bracket

Snakes on my shoes, snakes on my jacket

Dumpin' ashes in the foreign, I got bad habits

I ain't new to this, bitch I been havin'

Got a New York bitch I met in Manhattan

They love when I talk that shit so I'ma keep spazzin'

[Verse 3: FMB DZ]

Pillow talkin' to these hoes, I hear you chit-chattin'

I'ma catch a nigga out and I'ma gift wrap him

Once a pussy, always pussy, I'ma bitch smack him

I love Gucci or the Louis, yeah I'm mismatching

I heard these niggas talkin' loud like they a kingpin

My lil bitch bustin' scripts 'til the lean in

I just got another car, they say the blue one's here

That nigga Skuba dropped a five in a root beer

[Chorus: FMB DZ]

Broke ass rappers always talkin', huh

Coupes back to back, y'all boys walkin', huh

You ain't on my level, it's a different bracket

Snakes on my shoes, snakes on my jacket

Dumpin' ashes in the foreign, I got bad habits

I ain't new to this, bitch I been havin'

Got a New York bitch I met in Manhattan

They love when I talk that shit so I'ma keep spazzin'

[Outro: FMB DZ]

Lit, everything lit

Nigga, if I want it I can go and get

Hah, ayy, everything lit

Fifty thousand on me cash, everything legit