Pre-hook (Trn$ic):

Different city, but similar titties

Making a porn, roll me a spliffy

Give her a face full to make it official

Ain't she a good sport? Knows when to listen

This is a vision, then keeping it kickin'

My dick isn't finished and no bitch going missin'

We keep it replenished and making a mess

Yeah making a mess, don't care what your bitch thinks!

Different city, but similar titties

Making a porn, roll me a spliffy

Give her a face full to make it official

Ain't she a good sport? Knows when to listen

This is a vision, then keeping it kickin'

My dick isn't finished and no bitch going missin'

We keep it replenished and making a mess

Yeah making a mess, don't care what your bitch thinks!

Don't care what your bitch thinks!

Hook (Trn$ic):

What the fuck y'all want

When the oxygen masks drop

Y'all gonna drop like a fish outta bowl

Y'all gonna drop like a fish outta bong

I do what I want bitch, choose a drink from a carton

Never lose when they watching

Ya writing rules on the carpet

(Yeah)

Verse 1 (Apollo):

Logic like that, fuck the money

Stand back you know I am coming

Its me, I'm all the way up

Walk in the building we blowing it up

Rose mafia repping, my lyrics are my weapon

Me Trn$ic and Chillin, we get replenished we killin'

(Whoo!)

Killing the beat with the J's on my feet

Rejecting the L's never taking defeat

Stand on my own never taking a seat

Pay up the money and this what you'll see

Go ahead and tell these other bitches what they poppin for

Turn around and do it now, yeah you know you drop it low

I drop top of my whip babe

Got more money than your bitch made

I flick out my switch blade, Oh Yeah! like Kool-Aid

What's up homie? Whats up now?

Talk to me now that I blow up now

Got the juice cause it's the style

I'm PG I ain't injured now

I'm cooking with the sauce now

Drake cooking like Pop Style

Jonny got me pushing two plates

Rapping brought me to a new place

Now I'm cooking shit, everyday, think about it a new way

Better step back before you get destroyed

Get replenished 'cause we dem' boys!

Pre-hook (Trn$ic):

Different city, but similar titties

Making a porn, roll me a spliffy

Give her a face full to make it official

Ain't she a good sport? Knows when to listen

This is a vision, then keeping it kickin'

My dick isn't finished and no bitch going missin'

We keep it replenished and making a mess

Yeah making a mess, don't care what your bitch thinks!

Hook (Trn$ic):

What the fuck y'all want

When the oxygen masks drop

Y'all gonna drop like a fish outta bowl

Y'all gonna drop like a fish outta bong

I do what I want bitch, choose a drink from a carton

Never lose when they watching

Ya writing rules on the carpet

(Yeah)

Verse 2 (J Chillin):

J Chillin, done grabbing the mic

Fucking with me we stepping outside

New to the game still spitting the same

All too slow when I take the Reigns

Can't control me homie know my name

Putting in work we on the scene

Nigga step back I found my team

Questioning us like what you mean

Feeling replenished, yeah that's the theme

Silence is key, who told y'all?

Tossing it up it's a cold call

Mapping the plans the right way

Legacy going that's what I made

Get it all when we in doubt

Trynna find out what we all about

Taking it all from North to South

Need to bow down who holdin' this?

Sit the fuck down ain't telling you shit

Speaking all words we rap with the verse

Taking our own when we emerge

J Chillin only been passing by

Taking my own I don't rely

Came on down from the fucking style

Talking shit, man don't deny

Dropping off, we just clapping loud

This is a sign we on the clouds

Switching up the style, we been gone for a while

Going out here we been running through the wild

Throw me they keys I'm headed for the door

Falling straight through we hitting the floor

Can't even talk we read you hoe

Bitches outside we know no more

Special code, we live the cunning, irritate me man get to gunning

Me and my gang we keep it stunting

Rose Mafia it ain't bout the money