[Intro]

"You got the juice now, man."

[Verse 1: Starlito]

Ah! Yeah, yeah!..taxes, tithes, and attention

Lito! Payday! Nigga, money ain't shit

I heard the grass greener, the water bluer, the cars newer

Bent my rim on the sewer; yeah, I'm still in the gutter

Where niggas serve their mothers, might even kill their brothers

Yeah, we just murder each other, and feel no guilt from it

Pray for 'not guilty' verdicts

If not the appeal of it, niggas lost in the thrill of it, still thuggin'

We still got bills comin'; I'm ready to kill somethin'

Just popped a pill; that's how I feel, fuck it

I just want some money; I ain't got enough yet

I can't hear ya, what was that? Fuck that, cut the check

Had the whole crowd throwin' up L's, fuck a double X

Told my niggas we will not lose, like a sucker bet

You seen her in my car, no need to ask her if I fucked her yet

Get it poppin' like my ears, and yeah, I'm bout to board another jet

I love to flex; tryin' to get a Cutlass every color, yes

But if only stuntun' and frontin' with my money made me struggle less

Ah!

I got a..I got another text..you heard that?

Fish, Fish, you got somethin'?

[Verse 2: Fish]

'Don't give a fuck' attitude, with a business mind

Conscious that I, lost my soul, and I'm too young to die

Sippin' oil, they just want fish to fry

To heartless to help a bitch that cry

Done wrong to all these women I been in with; just wanna reconcile

Yeah, Southern Vision; I reckon I, can get myself recognized

Like, 'I don't wanna be no spy'; no such thing as a private eye

Ya'll watch big face or the mall; all a ya'll ain't talkin' 'bout shit

Ya'll waitin' on the next man to move they mouth, ventriloquist..

[Verse 3: Starlito]

Yeah, life is still a bitch; really it's in the Ville

Makin' a killin', that's cause I'm killin' shit

The hottest, but I'm just chillin'

It's Lito! coolin, coolin

My whole sound Petty; word to Billy and Fish

Got my young bitch in my old school, askin' if my ceiling exist

I'm still the shit, reel ya in quick

Like, like, come get this smidgen for six

Then rob that ass blind; once I get a million, I quit

They pay me a little, so really I'm rich

The haters, they snakes; reptilian shit

The rappers, they fake; I'm really legit

I'm takin' a break so Billy can spit

Blast off..

[Verse 4: Billy Blast]

Billy!

When am I gon' wake up and start livin' this?

Cause I always dreamed about it, even as a kid

Brainstormin' ways to bring in a million

Complete that mission, so I can start thinkin' about billions

When I drop shit, the answer for me gon' clear up

Cause I answer all of my questions, just from a look in the mirror

I just, want it to be joy whenever I tear up (I just wanna quick sippin' syrup)

Tryin' to change them tears of poor, to tears of joy

The funny part about it: a nigga work his ass off, and I'm still unemployed

I just want the payday; she just want the Almond Joy

But, shit, I want the salad, too; cause I'm a herbivore, now she's an omnivore

When I get a pool, I can rejoice; gonna hear me through the monitors

No homo; pause, but my nigga got my back, yeah, that's my spinal cord

You dumb whores are, only entertainment when I get bored

Cause it's just me and my young ninjas; livin' by the sword, die by the sword

[Verse 5: Starlito]

Yeah; play with it, you gon' see shells like you by the shore

My own boss, so I pay for it, and I decide when I record

Got them stacks, holla; otherwise, I ain't even gotta rap

Partner make a mil off my cricket phone; smokin' on that grass..

[Verse 6: Petty]

Look

Cash dollar, better flip that last dollar

When they say they run the globe, I got flavor for them hoes

And a flow, just like water doe

Came straight off the boat; spit that co-ca-ine

Everything I say, I know I mean

Kill 'em regardless; throw adrenaline parties

Everybody on Ten-i-see

In the penthouse suite blowin' sour, freak for an hour, reach for a towel

Put a wet floor sand down 'fore I fall in it

Life a bitch, and true life'll show

If you like to know, I like tall women

Type a bitch that play volley-ball back when she was in college

Small athlete and a scholar; wasn't all that 'til she was acknowledged

Now she's in love with attention more

Went from gettin', no attention, to the center-of-an-attention whore

Good for one thing, most bitches are

Rich or poor, I'mma always be me; I'm gon' always speak free

Fuck how ya'll A-C-T; I need it all, pay me, please

Don't get it twisted; flow so hard, need an ankle brace

On the road to get it, with everything but breaks

My pace won't change up, change up

Over the plate; hold up and wait (wait)

Swing straight; life's not what it seems like

I might stop for a green light, dependin' on how it shine

Because it's time, when it's lime

And we share a bitch; that's if we Corona'd

Stinkin' stronger than cheap cologne, and stayin' funky

That's right; our city love us, most people don't, but keep bumpin'

Had our peak, we won't leave no comment

Make shit sound like the Summer and the Winter

At night I pray one day I come up with my niggas and my woman if I'm with her!

Can I, live, life like stars do?

Swimmin' in the streets, they look quite like shark food

I'm gimmick-free; they say no limit P!

And we don't play, we win for keeps

Motherfucker, shut-up (shh)

Motherfucker, shut-up (be quiet)

You ain't sayin' shit, nigga, shut up (shut up, bitch)

And motherfucker, what up, what up?

(I'm 'bout that Gunplay)