[Verse 1]:

These boys here got me fucked up

Quarter pound of rasta bushes that’s how I lucked up

Gotcha ridin’ round the block you get ya truck hit up

Gotta get by the whole block just to fuck wit us

I know you heard around the block not to fuck wit us

The 18 Newton street boys fuck shit up

And 18 Otis street boys known to start up

But 18th and Monroe was known for they product

Desert Eagle stitcher clip man chicken is chopped up

I hope you talk the walk or get yo block molliwhopped up

No doors locked, Glocks cocked, no rockin’ imposters

The boat float off the dock, shout out to my rasta

No days off, day job and just blow money

A no hoes bar, at the bar we just blow money

My face still on the flyer I retire that show money

Pulled up off the block, drop the top and I show money

Sold out event, at the end you had no money

Caught ya man loafin’ last month he had no money

Pfttt! Ha! So funny!

All my white girls got one nickname and it’s snowbunny

[Break]:

Dese boys, dese boys, dese boys

Dese boys, dese boys

And my dick boy

And I don’t mean no homo

If it wasn’t for that extended I'd only hold Tono Romo

Dese boys, Dese boys

Shoutout to Zaytiggy, Zaytoven for puttin’ that thing out on youtube

Cause I damn sure snatched that thang up

Feel me, Gleesh

[Verse 2]:

And my producer didn’t make this here beat

But Ima make you think that he made it for me

And we don’t need help with yo producers

Cause yo Manage Mitch team is filled with losers (pffft)

And I done cranked the G like fast with the loose do

You fire that shit up and it smell like the poop do

You break it down 05 just like it’s Fubu

You sure fooled me, I hope it ain’t fool you

And niggas round here try to be like they bullet proof

A fool proof plan hit they ass like them bullets do

Monster say Flacka my shit say Flacka

No Waka Flocka my shit say Flacka

My shit say tote em my shit say hold em

That’s why I stand out there on Otis

Packer witya figured yo shit kush say roll it

Only ask for one thing just give me one moment

(gone)

[Outro]:

Damn! Where the fuck this nigga just go?

Aye boogie? Boogie! Boogie? Damn, this nigga really left

But look, hey it’s Rpm. Bitch! It’s Takeover Entertainment and all that shit

You know what it is

Gone