[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]

Righttttt

Catch him being a groupie at the shows

Tryna creep backstage but he stopped at the door

Come in with that bullshit weed

Tryna light niggas up but we good on that though

You lyin' ass nigga, that ain't OG

Askin' all types of questions like you police

Tryna get the numbers on that joint

Dial 1-800-CURVE, my nigga, that's toll-free

Only the bitches get to kick it

Why you tryna chill with a bunch of niggas?

O I get it, you just wanna be down

O you a fan of the music, nigga? Stand in the crowd

I ain't trippin' on fans, shit we could all chatter

But in my hotel lobby, that's stalker status

You just look like a clown. But that won't get you down, just get you pounded

[Hook]

You just tryna get down but you ain't really that cool

You tryna get down, you tryna get down with the crew

No matter how hard you try, it just ain't you

You tryna get down, clown