We with the sh*ts and we off the sh*ts and we smoking, boy
Sacked up and we racked up and we toting boy
Your main b*tch, she my main hoe, she going, boy
EBE, shout out GME, we wild boys
Shotguns, revolvers, b*tch, but no cowboys
We on stage, while you n*ggas in the crowd, boy
We got money, we smoke dope, that loud, boy
Young money. Jacktown. We some wild boys
They gon' hate on me, guaranteed all my n*ggas gon' eat
And I'm getting to the top like I drowned in the sea
Got one [?] so I buy what I see
And these b*tches on me
Hell yeah, got your b*tch on me
And she slobbering on the D like a b*tch with no teeth
And we balling so hard we should be in a league
We should be in a league because we stay shooting sh*t
All we know is score three
Living Miami life because my n*ggas carry heat
Everything be designer from my head to my feet
If a opp in my lane then he's dead rest in peace
I'm a show these f*ck boys how we get it over east
I'm a wild boy, we some wild boys
We Jacktown, we get wild, boy
That money blowing like this loud, boy
You ain't getting no money, stop lying, boy
If a n*gga say he balling we get foul, boy
Put a 30 to his head then bow, boy
n*ggas need to quit, throw the towel, boy
I'm a chief in my hood ask around, boy
Call my n*gga Lil Man, he a wild boy
[?] GME, they get wild, boy