[Intro]

(Is that a Danny G beat? Yeah, turn it up)

[Verse 1: TrDee]

Cruising on the East with the gang and a bad bitch

And she getting money, she ain't nothing like my last bitch

I'ma blame Megan, got her thinking she a savage

Way before Corona, ShittyBoyz was living lavish

Bitch, I'm with the gang, we do the stepping, ain't no horsing us

She can act bougie but I bet you that my niggas fucked

[?] on my nigga Stan, keep the weapon tucked

Competition? Nah, know they niggas cannot fuck with us

You don't shoot shit, you the 12th man

Bad bitch, hit her with the Gucci, I'm the Belt Man

Catch a package early, I was dapping up the mailman

Baby wanna fuck, why you got a man then?

[Verse 2: BabyTron]

Feel like [?] told his ass don't worry about it

Hunnid rounder on the AR, fuck up thirty houses

August been a motherfucker, I done blew like thirty thousand

Granny asking what that beep is, I think she heard me counting

I might beat yo ass, shoot yo ass, or I might do both

I can call Hutch in one click, you can't, kudos

Always say I'm done scamming then I do like two more

Feel like young Manu, just hit Chase for a 2-0

Me and Mike Amiri beefing, his jeans too skinny

When I say it's one Tron in me, it ain't two Jimmys

Let me see two rats, the AR, it got two Mickeys

Too dizzy, boy, these turn arounds, they got my crew litty

[Verse 3: StanWill]

Out of town, catching EDDs, I know my boo miss me

I can really make the whip transform, now my roof missing

Rhinestones on the Christian Loubs, boy, my shoes glisten

And I'm only riding with the gang, they kept it two fifties

That's a hunnid hunnid worth of plastic in this lil' fanny

I could punch, slide, and I still might scam a lil' granny

I just want a M, bitch, I ain't tryna win a Grammy

Big tripping, upping rolls? Nah, this a different Stanley

Nike flop, toes hanging out, still could up a dub

I could be up a hunnid M's, still bust a jugg

Shout-out to my site, bitch, I swipe, yelling fuck a plug

I'll do a hunnid thousand scams before I touch a drug

[Verse 4: TrDee]

Unc' mad as hell like, "Where my blender at?"

Pull my pants down, she was asking where was dinner at

God bless the scams, yeah, yeah, where my sinners at?

I'm in Pittsburgh, getting money where the Steelers at

[Verse 5: BabyTron]

D-A M-O-B, I got ten on me

MLB, swinging sticks, I pray that they don't tell on me

Lil' bitch pussy magic, think she put a spell on me

Y'all always passing 'round that green pint, y'all the Celtics team

[Verse 6: StanWill]

I just punched chop, quesadilla, and Bahama Mama

ScrumbleMan tripping, he might fuck around and rob yo mama

Head wrap made by McQueen but I'm not Osama

Got the juice, they think that we fam but it is not ohana

[Outro]

(Shit, that's a Danny G beat)