[Intro: John X Smith]

So fucked up

Yeah, yeah, Yeah

[Verse 1: John X Smith]

The 4 it got me gone, the bitch I play a pawn

I just told T I'm like, we really on yeah (we on like yeah)

I feel that, mira mira, yeah

I cannot spend my whole check (Yeah), oh really rich (Yeah)

And she been want it like this (Yeah), she take the whole dick (Yeah)

She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad (Yeah)

Fuck on a bitch like that (Yeah), fuck around get to the bag (Yeah)

Bitch I don’t fuck with the blow (Yeah)

White be all up her nose (Yeah)

She be all in my clothes now (Yeah)

Bitch you gone fuck with my gang

So she gon fuck on my gang

[Chorus: Rare Bandz]

Bape on my jacket I'm going gorilla, she wanted to screw so I drill her

If you ain't gang I don’t hear ya, I stay with a goon, can't fear ya

Nigga you know I can't feel ya

Rare lifestyle you know how I'm living

I'm chasin' the M for my children

But I got these bad habits of spendin'

Yeah yeah (yeah you know I blow a bag)

Bitch, you know that (Yeah)

[Verse 2: John X Smith]

I'm in the Rover, with 4 they like a clover

She taking pictures, fucking on the Kodak

She ain’t know yet, my wrist it like it 4 rack

And now I’m faded, she smile like it Prozac (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Rare Bandz]

Ballin' like Penny I stay with a dime

Ain’t no dm she gon fuck off the rhyme

Beat on the beat you would thought it was a crime

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Already know that)

Rare lifestyle you know how I'm living (Check it)

I'm chasin' the M for my children (Get it)

But I got these bad habits of spendin’

Yeah yeah yeah, bitch, you know that (Yeah)

[Verse 2: John X Smith]

My shooter so sick they gon' give you a cough

And I be hittin' all these bitches raw

Loving my dick, but she know I'm a dog

Yeah yeah yeah yeah, she know that (know that, know that)

[Chorus: Rare Bandz]

Bape on my jacket I'm going gorilla, she wanted to screw so I drill her

If you ain't gang I don't hear ya, I stay with a goon, can't fear ya

Nigga you know I can't feel ya

Rare lifestyle you know how I'm living

I'm chasin' the M for my children

But I got these bad habits of spendin'

Yeah yeah (yeah you know I blow a bag)

Bitch, you know that (Yeah)

[Bridge: Rare Bandz]

Supreme and Louie I stay with the newest

Gold on my body I feel like a Buddhist

Walk in a room and these bitches like who dis

Yeah yeah yeah, nigga like who dis

[Chorus: Rare Bandz]

Bape on my jacket I'm going gorilla, she wanted to screw so I drill her

If you ain't gang I don't hear ya, I stay with a goon, can't fear ya

Nigga you know I can't feel ya

Rare lifestyle you know how I'm living

I'm chasin' the M for my children

But I got these bad habits of spendin'

Yeah yeah (yeah you know I blow a bag)

Bitch, you know that (Yeah)

[Verse 3: Rare Bandz]

Getting this money by triples and doubles

Run to the bag with a gangster huddle

Margiela steppin' I might leave a puddle

Yeah yeah yeah, bitch I might leave a puddle

All of this water I might need a floaty

Shine through the hate, got me feelin' like Kobe

Smokin' on scooby so I'm moving slowly

Yeah yeah yeah, bitch I'm smokin' on Scooby