Vazer:
Woaahhh, woahhh
Put the sticks up yeah this is a stick up
Got the fritolays, had to get my chips up
Yeah im gettin paid, while you run yo bills up
Yeah i got my bands, just got a advance, boutta cop a lamb
We boutta hit a lick, break in like a dam
I really can't feel nun im going off a xan
Im really going up yeah doing what i can
And if you get in my way the choppa going [Brittt"]
B-B-Bossed up, Shit boutta get hostile
Yeah im on the leaderboard, put me on the roster
Sippin on that lean mix it with my monster
Turn me to a monster, no this ain't a sponser
Yeah he talking hot yeah we pulled up with rocket launchers
Shit getting turnt just like a concеrt
Yeah i got clones, they bе some imposters
The way we in yo crib, everyone getting slaughtered
The way we leave no trace, yeah we keep it proper
The way i perscribe these pills yeah im feeling like a doctor
Choppa run em down it gon leave yo body altered
The way im in that bih got me feeling underwater
The money long like centipede the money getting longer
The way these snakes act they might just go win an oscar
Running through this fast yeah somthing like a cypher
Dripping way to hard yeah somthing like a geyser
Choppa made em crawl yeah somthing like a spider
The way i got these hoes somthing like a firefighter
Swimming in that bih somthing like a scuba diver
Gpt all these chains somthing like ghost rider
Ronbroo:
Getaway truck, baby im the driver
My old bitch keep staring at me she want me to pipe her
Bad bitch can't see me cannot see her chanel visor
Do no argument when i stress, when i fight her
These are all my flows perfect sound got no writer
Give you all the love the next they dont really like her
I be high as hell, roll the blunt, forget the lighter
We got clientele and they are all consistent buyers they liars
Give her no attention i got guap on my mind
Friends are getting jealous while they hate to see me shine
Ronbroo got no groupies, thats a lie i hit like 9
I know fame is coming cause god show me all the signs