[Intro: Travis Thompson]

Yeah, huh

Uh, huh

[Verse 1: Travis Thompson]

I said, who want what? (Who want what?)

They done fucked up, let me off the leash, I'm with my young bucks (I'm with my young bucks)

Pressing dumb luck, ain't no stopping me, you only young once (Only young once)

Shouldn't trust us, run your property until the sun's up (Ah)

Being broke done lost its novelty, I'm getting funds up

Never one blunt, that shit kill (Yeah)

Everybody run from the lit fuse

Tell me who the coldest are, let's make a pros and cons

Call her over, let your bitch choose

Ah, it's never fair when it stack up

I was there, unaware if you ask us

Got her hair for the grip, not a care in the world

I'm a stare with the zip, put her ass up

Damn, I feel that storm coming, I see they want more of it

Ain't hard to tell you ain't really felt that, held that pit in your stomach

When the odds against

Pray to God that the squad get the guap and mans

Killing crabs at the bottom of some costly kicks (Yeah)

Don't you ask for the math talking lock me in

'Cause everybody getting money, but I'm not convinced, I mean

[Chorus: ADÉ & Travis Thompson]

I don't know what to believe

I see 'em faking the funk

Me, I put an eighth in the blunt

I do and I say what I want

You did it all for clout

I get paid in large amounts

It's really my car and my house

You ain't ever gotta doubt

We good over here (We good, we good, we good)

We good over here (We good, we good, we good)

We good over here (We good, we good, we good)

We good over here (We all good, yeah, we good, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Travis Thompson]

It ain't ever been shit to cause a scene (No)

It ain't ever come quick is all it seems (Nah)

Same pretty got a fifth of malt to get my issues solved

We never quick to call the police

I peep shit still really unamazed

Most get all worried what a youngin make (Haha)

It's a lot of people talking 'bout the big moves

They probably settle if you ask 'em what they done today

And I'm still sitting geeked on the 99, make a check a hundred ways

Since North Face [?], damn

Why you had to said it like that?

Show five figures, you don't get it like that

Yeah, stupid and paid, huh

We ain't gon' move to LA, huh

Shit got good weed, bad hoes, and hot ass right where I stay

So tell me, baby, what's the point?

Telly shaking 'bout some coins

Telly faded breaking joints

Tell your friend that she can join

Y'all ain't really making noise

Y'all ain't really making noise, huh

Young man with that big bag

Misfits just still mismatched

Ambaum brought your bitch back

Wrist still sore like four-five kickback (Dang)

[Chorus: ADÉ & Travis Thompson]

I don't know what to believe

I see 'em faking the funk

Me, I put an eighth in the blunt

I do and I say what I want

You did it all for clout

I get paid in large amounts

It's really my car and my house

You ain't ever gotta doubt

We good over here (We good, we good, we good)

We good over here (We good, we good, we good)

We good over here (We good, we good, we good)

We good over here (We all good, yeah, we good, yeah, yeah)