[Verse 1: Young Dreaded]

Walked in the Hip-Hop Lab, like, goddamn, we got work to do

Shorty want a pill, I'm like, OK, I got a perc for you

Say you get it in, OK, but I ain't heard of you

Prolly smell that Za-Za, everytime Young Dread is swerving through

I got a nice cougar bitch I think she 32

I got a young bitch in Flint, she pop pills and sip dirty too

Said you want a verse for free? Hell na, boy, the nerve of you

You better pay in blues, and you better pull up early too

[Verse 2: PM Capo]

Popped at a nigga, took him out his shoes, I know they heard me too

Fuck on your bitch for 62 minutes, that's what the perkys do

Wintertime, I just [?] my bitch, it's kinda furry too

[?] bag, we was toating 32's

Bad bitch told me pull up on bond, she tryna line me up

I heard that these was tracking my line [?] still tryna fine but

[?] knock him out his Nike Dunks

Bitch mad I bust in 2 minutes, I hit her with like 3 pumps

[Verse 3: BabyTron]

Hundred dollar eighthy bitch, I'm passed blowed

50,000 on me, mean mugging, I'm an asshole

Hundred meter dash, you gotta run, but it won't last long

Pull up with that bushmaster laser and the flash on

I might buy a bitch a gift, but she can't get no love

Thought you was the source, fucked up, you need to fix your plug

Let me see an opp in here, I'ma strip the club

Whole life, it felt like I was losing, had to get some dubs

[Verse 4: Young Dreaded]

I pulled up with the playmakers and the ShittyBoyz

Got some dread-headed shooters, they from Illinois

Free my nigga Rio, he a Ghetto Boy

These niggas snitches, you pull up, they gon' tell the boys

I'm out here smoking on the gas, you know it got me zooted

He think I don't get to a bag, he must be fucking stupid

I pulled up in the S and I used to trap out the Buick

Fuck all these haters, all my energy goes into music

[Verse 5: PM Capo]

Just got a Spanish nigga for a P, met him at Mr. Clean's

Damn, I meant Mr. Sparkel's

Caught the nigga reaching for his phone, I almost clipped Ricardo

I almost did it to him, but the blick was auto

Damn, that mean it got a switch on it

Nigga text my bitch while she was sleep, I almost pissed on her

This fuck nigga ran up with some cheese, I put my wrist on him

Damn, that's like 30 K

Just popped this nigga talking sporty on IG, so I ain't gon' lurk today

So many blues in my pocket, you think I worked for Chase

I really freestyle, but I wrote this verse for Chase

Just smacked Poppy out his Reeboks, 'cause the work was late

Damn, where the fuck you been?

Bro wasted put 2 30's in my fifth, I almost bucked two twins

[Verse 6: BabyTron]

2016 was pinging dunks with pens

Threesome off a perc, 30 finna hump two twins

ShittyBoyz fan crazy, asking can we jump him in

500 dollar meal at Fleming's eating lunch with kin

Steak bites, I'm a great white

If I smell blood, catch a body on the late night

OVO in the gang slide, this the Drake life

Hutch water on my neck, we ain't got the same ice