[Intro: YN Jay]

(J, this shit too crazy)

My bad, man

I ain't know you— I ain't even know you was ready, man (Ahh)

I was too fuckin' high off muthafuckin' Wock' (Hmm-ahh)

[Verse 1: YN Jay & GrindHard E]

Damn, I was high off Wock'

Nigga said— claimin'— that was not your block

Poured too much lean in the pop, now it's comin' out

Fuck around and firebomb they crib, now they runnin' out

[Interlude: YN Jay]

Damn, alright, you gon' do it like that?

Okay, alright, watch how I'ma do 'em

[Verse 2: YN Jay & GrindHard E]

My PO mad as fuck 'cause he know my piss dirty, I am not gon' drop

Nigga said he was a Pit Bull, you is not gon' lock

Hand me the gun, it's a hundred in that bitch, I'ma shoot and I'm not gon' stop

Sold him that you got in that jar, that is not straight drop, that is not gon' lock

Bullshit you got in that 'Wood, that is not no za

If I say I'm finna drop a album, it is not gon' flop

Bitch walkin' 'round the crib, feet stank bad, she ain't got no socks

Why the fuck you sell that bullshit? You ain't got no drop

I just found out where the opps live, I just got the drop

I ain't fuck that lil bitch, I just got some top

I just paid a thousand dollars— uh

I just paid seven hundred for a foldable Glock

Fuck, I just paid fourteen hundred for a four of Wock'

Nigga, you ain't got no dog shit, you can put it in your pocket, nigga

You got a foldable knot

Yeah, I seen you at the trap house, you be holdin' the spot

You ain't made shit all month you a— yeah

You ain't made shit all year, you a leech, you need to go and die

Jump off a fifty feet building and commit sui— alright

Jump off a fifty feet building and commit suicide

Ayy, you used to sell walkin' 'round with your shoes untied

Haha, ha

Coochie Man got powers, E do too, yeah, bro can fly

Hahahaha

Nah, I ain't gon' lie, I'm just tripping lil bro be high

Coochie Man be trippin', man you know my short ass can't fly

He know I just be high

Right now I'm Dr. E, do you need your pills prescribed?