[Intro: Babyface Ray]

(GOONTEX) Yeah

Probably ain't gonna know who this nigga be (That's a ten-piece wing thing, thing)

Hm, yeah

[Chorus: Babyface Ray]

Ayy, still that nigga, been that nigga (Still that nigga)

Whip no key with the windshield tinted (Uh-uh)

Young OG, can't hurt my image

Ho keep starin', tell her "Take my pictures"

Stick like a C4 'round with switches

Who are you when you log off Insta'? (Yeah)

One of the two, why lie a magician?

Cross a nigga out like a Chrome Heart denim (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]

Yeah, all praise for the most high (All praise to the most—)

I'm just thankful for the obstacles I done been through, I do the most now (Now I do the most)

It get wicked, pray for my city, niggas was up, but they broke now (Woah)

It get tricky, better pay attention, ain't no playin' with me, makin' folks cry (Gone)

Ran up a big boy check, lost my niggas, shit, don't even know (Pfft)

Made a bitch hook my hip like it missed me, oh, I can't leave the house (Yeah)

Trap phone nigga out the hood, just like Shaq, he won't leave the block

Tell a broke bitch, "What's good, eat this dick," that's how you feed a thot (Ayy)

[Chorus: Babyface Ray & LUCKI]

Ayy, still that nigga, been that nigga (Still that nigga)

Whip no key with the windshield tinted (Uh-uh)

Young OG, can't hurt my image

Ho keep starin', tell her "Take my pictures"

Stick like a C4 'round with switches

Who are you when you log off Insta'? (Ayy, yeah)

One of the two, why lie a magician? (Ayy)

Cross a nigga out like a Chrome Heart denim (Ayy, ayy, yeah)

[Verse 2: LUCKI]

Left me for dead and now I'm the one, can't trust lil' cuz, I'm bringin' a gun

Livin' too fast, it used to be fun, my mama just asked if I'm seein' my son

I'm in the trenches, I live in the 'burbs, my auntie just called me, she leavin' a word

Devil in Prada, too fly for Givenchy

Think I'm on point how I'm nine with semi

I only let the ho lie cause she pretty

Fool ass ho don't get no pity

Lame ass nigga don't get no pape'

Flew to the D, fuck a ho out of plate

EMPIRE party and I'm still kinda late

Nina just gave me the key to the safe

Switch from a STR8 to a SVR

"Tune, why you love you a loud ass car?"

"Tune, why you insulted? Now you a star"

Sticks in the whip and I don't got a opp

Glock in the purse and I don't got a bitch

Pint in the pop, I just poured its wrist

Pint on the floor, gettin' bored of this shit

One day later, need more of this shit

Man, ayy

[Chorus: Babyface Ray]

(GOONTEX) Ayy, yeah

Ayy, still that nigga, been that nigga (Still that nigga)

Whip no key with the windshield tinted (Uh-uh)

Young OG, can't hurt my image

Ho keep starin', tell her "Take my pictures"

Stick like a C4 'round with switches

Who are you when you log off Insta'? (Yeah)

One of the two, why lie a magician?

Cross a nigga out like a Chrome Heart denim (Yeah)

[Outro: LUCKI]

On God, Milligram Navy, can't fake it

Fuck nigga can't fake it