(Intro - Vic August)

Top five living like I’m multi million

If I go crazy I’m a crossfire villain

We used to be sweet til my dawg started dealing

Then we all grew up when the cash started hitting

Yeah, fucking off leeches

In Malaysia only time I hit the G6

My circle smaller than it was when it was three kids

I’m too deep in this shit to give free dick

(Hook - Vic August)

I got good at not taking advice

I know none of them know what it’s like

Sick and tired of them feeding me lies

They’re not needed I leave em behind

(Post-Hook - Vic August)

Three six suck a jigga dick or something

I got racks from radio something

Walked out looking all peach or something

Baby got back so I’m back for something

(Verse 1 - Vic August)

Said fuck my image and XXL

Never needed no help did it by myself

I put food on the table with some shit that sells

So really ain’t shit change since it was Christian Bales

I could never be a motherfucker customer

And if I’m wearing Michael Jordan then it’s customed up

And if your bitch land in my lap then I’ma buss a nut

Got a thug passion in me what the fuck is up

Giving em hell cos it’s all I know

Lord knows I handle business in these envelopes

For those who ducked out on me when I was bouta go

You fucked it up I got the game on dominos

Told em vamanos

(Hook - Vic August)

I got good at not taking advice

I know none of them know what it’s like

Sick and tired of them feeding me lies

They’re not needed I leave em behind

(Post-Hook - Vic August)

Three six suck a jigga dick or something

I got racks from radio something

Walked out looking all peach or something

Baby got back so I’m back for something

(Verse 2 - Pranaya)

Took a trip to the east now I stay here

It’s a pit you get cleaned with the spray here

Took a bitch to the sheets we don’t lay here

And the bitch took a knee we don’t pray here

If you acting way outta line you gon -

Run outta time we gon -

Run in your side we gon play it out

Run by my side or you -

Running behind or you-

Run back and say you barely made it out

Yeah, lay it out with a plan of your choice

Scary now we done made all that noise

We don’t - talk shit out raise your bet not your voice

I let - money talk I just heard it’s invoice

(Hook - Vic August)

I got good at not taking advice

I know none of them know what it’s like

Sick and tired of them feeding me lies

They’re not needed I leave em behind

(Post-Hook - Vic August)

Three six suck a jigga dick or something

I got racks from radio something

Walked out looking all peach or something

Baby got back so I’m back for something