[Produced By Mars]

[Chorus]

If you really eatin’, put yo' gang on it

If you really eatin’, put yo' fam on it

Niggas really cappin’, they rely on it

I can’t cuff a hoe, no I can’t allow it

[Verse 1: Redstarr]

Smokin’ on this gas, I can’t see nothin’

Sippin’ on this lean, no it’s not ‘tussin

Hoes really buggin’ they keep fightin’, fussin’

If you really 'bout it, then get to bussin’

Smokin’ on this THC, I can’t breathe

I been totin’ 4’s, it’s a semi

Pass me all the Xans, I might O.D

I got all the ice but I don’t ski

[Verse 2: Kayla Wilder]

Wokhardt, like a rock star

You can’t catch me, I’m in a foreign car

I’m so fucked up, I’m geekin’ on Mars

My girl do so much white, no Chip Skylark

Fuck a flat, want a pint, it gets me through the dark

I don't know why y'all cappin', you get hit like a dart

Redstarr keep the hammer, I ain't talkin' no shark

We quick to blow like a fuckin' waterpark

I like my bills cold

I like my teeth gold

I like my neck cold

Me and Redstarr never fold

I know you told

You a big cap

Now i have to lay you on yo' fuckin' back

Blue C notes

Dirty money, clean

I want it all

I ain't never going broke, get that through it out the door

Why y'all niggas cappin'?, why y'all niggas cappin'?

I hope y'all know, that shit not attractive

[Chorus]

If you really eatin’, put yo' gang on it

If you really eatin’, put yo' fam on it

Niggas really cappin’, they rely on it

I can’t cuff a hoe, no I can’t allow it