[Intro: StanWill]

25/8, huh, 25/8, on my grind like I'm Dyrdek

Goddamn, huh

Yeah, bitch

[Verse 1: StanWill]

25/8, on my grind like I'm Dyrdek

Balling up his fist? Doggy bone must not fear death

Cut the traction off and punch the gas while I steer left

Can't hear you, got some dog shit where my ear at

Off-White hoodie with the scribble like it's art class

She ain't got no morals, she gon' fuck me 'cause my car fast

[Verse 2: BabyTron]

Used to be black, now it's Chrome where my heart at

Wild Rum, Lemon Pound Cake, I'm where the stars at

Medusa on the drawers, bitch, these ain't Polo boxеrs

Today is crab legs and steak, I don't want no lobster

Downtown for somе SBs, I'm a Nojo shopper

Talking 'bout the mafia and you don't even know no mobsters

[Verse 3: TrDee]

We don't save hoes, this ain't the Justice League

Stan'll really set the play, I call him "Andy Reid"

Bitch think I'm leaving when we done, I said I am indeed

Gang on the block sending shots like Joel Embiid

L's make a champ, I shrug my shoulders if I take a loss

Hope yo bitch don't throw the pussy 'cause I turn to Randy Moss

[Verse 4: StanWill]

Got 'em thinking I'm a fucking dentist, how yo baby floss

Ksubis stuffed with Benjis and the blicky, this the crazy walk

She don't even know yo baby, she just wanna blow yo baby

Niggas quick to say it's smoke with us but they don't want no eighthy

We just did Nojo crazy, I can't let no ho faze me

Saying SBDSM ain't shitting? He a bozo, ain't he?

She gon' fuck 'cause my Dior Christian

I ain't thinking 'bout no bitches, I just want some more chicken

All yo baby know is run it up, I feel like Forrest Griffin

201 extraordinaire, I be in every store tripping

[Verse 5: BabyTron]

Bible on the dash, Wocky in the glovebox

7.62s out the coupe'll make a truck stop

Eighthy and some ice caps, how the fuck my lungs hot?

ShittyBoyz but with this rap shit? We number one now

Mike Amiri sneakers, bitch, I got bones on my toes

Doing shows, used to go and beat up stores on the road

April 2020, it was Pros after Pros

Exotic pop case touched down, pour another four

Flying through the hood, treat a red light like it's green

Dream work in full effect, bitch, ain't no "I" in "team"

[Verse 6: TrDee]

I'll leave a hole in a opp like a Krispy Kreme

Want a bad bitch to myself that they never seen

In love with the money, couldn't attach no strings

Crib out the way, front door got a Ring

All gang wanna do is shoot, it's like he play to win

She gon' let me hit it 'cause she know I will not say a thing

If he send a shot, I bet it's water like some Aquafina

Crime team had to wrap him up, he something like a pita

Got cheese and I got some sauce, "Dee just like a pizza"

Hit it and I knocked it out the park, I feel like Derek Jeter