[Intro: Lil Berete]

Mhmmmm-uhhh

Uhhhh, skrrt

Yeah, ayy

[Chorus: Lil Berete]

I started off, ayy

I started off with a deal

Hangin' in, keepin' it real

I'm keepin' it real

I need a stack, for real

My niggas trap, for real, trappin' in trap

I drop a bag on the scale

I pop a bottle, no pill, poppin' no pills

I'ma skrrt off on these ho's

I want the cookie, the dough, the cookie, the dough

I started off with a deal

Hangin' in, keepin' it real

I'm keepin' it real

I need a stack, for real

My niggas trap, for real, trappin' in trap

I drop a bag on the scale

I pop a bottle, no pill, poppin' no pills

I'ma skrrt off on these ho's

I want the cookie, the dough, the cookie, the dough

[Verse 1: Lil Berete]

Like hol' up, pull up, my nigga JP, he [?] up

How you get paged? You fold up

Niggas, they hate 'cause I came up

Money never ever change us

I got niggas in them chains, yuh

I don't really wanna play, yuh

Most of these niggas, they fake, yuh

Fuck a ho, I'm a player

She run it back like the Raiders

I serve 'em all like a waiter

Can't stop with no paper

Fat blunts, no paper

And I've been real smoke like a vapour

They remember nigga way back

I'ma just pull up in Maybach's

Money, nigga, I gotta' make that

I'ma show you where the place at

I'ma hold it down, I ain't gotta make no sounds

All my niggas, we gon' pull up on a round

All my niggas fuck around

Lil' nigga, I started off with a pound, ayy

Started off with a pound, ayy

My niggas totin' them guns

My niggas fucking around, ayy

[Chorus: Lil Berete]

I started off, ayy

I started off with a deal

Hangin' in, keepin' it real

I'm keepin' it real

I need a stack, for real

My niggas trap, for real, trappin' in trap

I drop a bag on the scale

I pop a bottle, no pill, poppin' no pills

I'ma skrrt off on these ho's

I want the cookie, the dough, the cookie, the dough

I started off with a deal

Hangin' in, keepin' it real

I'm keepin' it real

I need a stack, for real

My niggas trap, for real, trappin' in trap

I drop a bag on the scale

I pop a bottle, no pill, poppin' no pills

I'ma skrrt off on these ho's

I want the cookie, the dough, the cookie, the dough

[Verse 2: Acerrr]

Northside, yeah, we totin' them shits

Pull up in foreigns, we loadin' the clip

My plug just called me, said, "Pick up a brick"

The jakes come, I give my shordy that shit

I call her back, tell her, "Hurry, lil' bitch"

Money ain't easy, I ran it up

Fifty shown me how to keep it tuck

And the money callin' so I pick it up

And I seen a opp, I'ma hit him up

And she wanna know me, bitch, search it up

I got day ones that ain't switching up

And niggas change like the season

But she wanna fuck for a reason

Screaming, "Free Montana 'cause he schemin'"

And he comin' home next season

I got chains on me, I'm freezin'

[Chorus: Lil Berete]

I started off, ayy

I started off with a deal

Hangin' in, keepin' it real

I'm keepin' it real

I need a stack, for real

My niggas trap, for real, trappin' in trap

I drop a bag on the scale

I pop a bottle, no pill, poppin' no pills

I'ma skrrt off on these ho's

I want the cookie, the dough, the cookie, the dough

I started off with a deal

Hangin' in, keepin' it real

I'm keepin' it real

I need a stack, for real

My niggas trap, for real, trappin' in trap

I drop a bag on the scale

I pop a bottle, no pill, poppin' no pills

I'ma skrrt off on these ho's

I want the cookie, the dough, the cookie, the dough