[Verse I: MED]

Hallelujah to them true moody look got them unruly

Yours truly, my dollars are made of more choosey

No excuse with the fullies, ain’t a threat to me

Throw stones get two hoes to the Os to your coochie, Lord

She took to me another groupie on tour

Beat it sore, no rookies with the Woody Award

Black cholo off of soul food, slick as galore

Eva and Jada Spade taste the fruits of the war

The winters, we ain’t letting off your neck yet, bet it

So kill a sack off the block like bed it

Started from the crevice, bless, now we up

Black Jetsons, tryin’ become one with the heavens, uh

Who you testin’, my report card raw

Learn your lesson in the morning when you see them scars

Oxnard till the dirty Teflon with the thirty long

Claim street till you meet that tar

[Hook: MED & Guilty Simpson]

Face down, win come around, hit the ground

Face down, nobody make a sound

Face down, still don’t move, but the booth pounds

Money, when I lay them face down

Win come around, hit the ground

Face down, nobody make a sound

Face down, she know the style, ass up

Face down

[Verse II: Guilty Simpson]

Say no more, I’m hardcore

This rap shit is like chores, and with competition, I’m doing floors

Attitude, grew up piss poor

Gripping that four when I’m leaving the liq store, my hits pure

Something like Peruvian flakes

I make you snakes hold your breath till you’re blue in the face

I’m hammered up in the caddy truck

Two-two-three in the GMC you add it up

If I had a penny for each time I sense envy

I would be a billionaire I can feel the stares

Maybe of the escalade, when they get a pair

Until then they talk tough and live in fear

Me and my dog from the Ox

Power moves talking over blocks

You’re mad ‘cause we’re making what you’re not

And never will, our better skills equal a better deal

That’s every time

[Hook: MED & Guilty Simpson]

Win come around, hit the ground

Face down, nobody make a sound

Face down, still don’t move, but the booth pounds

Money, when I lay them face down

Win come around, hit the ground

Face down, nobody make a sound

Face down, she know the style, ass up

Face down