[Verse 1: RedHaze]

Dick make her happy like a holiday

Got shooters wit me like a gun range

Gotta foreign bitch she from Spain

And I'll salute the hoe like a fucking praise

Young RedHaze I'm still the same

I'm making money, don't expect a change

This rap shit ain't a game, til' you realize ya dress the same

I'm blessed the same

Girl drive me insane

You dead a drug like novacane

She came fast like fast food

My shit last, she said it last good

No sneak dissin' in my hood

We would clap, even if you would

Ain't holding back but you know you could

You know how we do in the woods

Lil homie on thin ice

Won't respect a thot unless she the wife

I don't front man, this my life

So when ya peep the swag, then don't bite

We shoot the fair ones

But then you gettin' slumped

Talk crazy to the team

You gettin' jumped

We move shit, from corner to corner

You come to my block

It's like you crossin' the border

Soon I'll be talked about in forums

Bout how im driving em' foreigns

And coppin' em' Porsches

Young niggas trappin'

We goin' the distance

Makin' this money

Got these old hittas' trippin'

Smokin' that pack

Yep, we on a trip

Hit up the connect

Cocaine on the ship

Ima give you bad luck

Cause you bouta' get cracked

Young self made, know I stay strapped

Make that gap, no procrastinate

Off the shop, sorry for the wait

Work to heavy, sorry for the weight

Talk that neck

Man there's no escape

If you think we lackin'

Nigga we just strappin'

Ain't never acting

Them thots dramatic

Them thots dramatic

I stay in true, don't get it twisted

I rock fucking bape

Ain't never late

I got preme too

I ain't a mean dude, just stay true

Don't want war cause you gon' fucking lose

Ain't got shit to do

My young hittas trappin' ain't never lose

Broke thot, fuck you tryna say

Fucked a fire bitch but I ain't tryna stay

Money coming no time to waste

Young REDHAZE up in the place

Off the earth like in fuckin space

Got the nina aiming to ya face

Bum nigga wanna try me

Heard you claiming you got me

My niggas bouta go on a spree

Herb nigga, ain't gettin' me

My niggas clappin

They shoot for free

Never lackin'

We makin' bands

Off the shits, I love my fam

All them hoes on the gram

All these hoes on the gram

Bitches think they famous man

We just weighing grams

I'm just turnt up with my squad man

Young fly hittas doing sins by the church

Thots getting bodies but don't know they worth

I pass it to my mans

On the block with the work

Lil that, just offered 20 for the perk

Queens outchea' my hittas be mobbing

Clip long like my dick

Drop a nigga if he wallen

Just dropped 6 bands on the Motha fuckin wallet

Rip Chinx Drugz

Free my niggas from the island