[Chorus]

I put a dub in the tank and we pushing this bitch 'til we can't even drive no more

Fuck it, I don't really get high no more

My mouth get dry like raisins

Counting this cheddar with some of my niggas, I just met a few Caucasians

We getting bitches while most of you niggas get sick of us adding up payments

[Verse]

I ain't been selling much as of lately, I'm asking brodie for food

He wasn't tryna be rude and foenem was hell of a dude

But, he told me I gotta focus and I gotta move 'cause I can't be stuck in the city

I'm out of Chicago and I'm from the eastside, I can't let the jungle forget me (Ooh, yeah, ooh, ayy)

She on my hotline, gotta shoot for the star like a Glock 9

Can't be stuck in the jungle, that's not fine

I'ma need that green, I'm Popeye

I'm a black sheep, I speed past stop signs (Bitch, ayy, ayy)

Come get your bitch, she feigning for penis (Yeah, ayy)

Be like my pops, I don't need no fetus (Uh, uh)

Spiritual nigga, I don't need no Jesus (Uh)

Just be yourself, I'll peep your genius

Be yourself, I— (Ayy, but)

[Chorus]

I put a dub in the tank and we pushing this bitch 'til we can't even drive no more

Fuck it, I don't really get high no more

My mouth get dry like raisins

Counting this cheddar with some of my niggas, I just met a few Caucasians

We getting bitches while most of you niggas get sick— (Bitch, ayy, ayy)