Intro lyrics

[Intro]
Dvtchie on the Beat

[Part 1: Lerizzle]
Yah, ay
I say you know how I'm comin' (Bih)
f*ck that b*tch for nothin', ay (Bih)
Yes, you know I'm stuntin'
I turn nothin' into somethin' (Yah)
I keep it a hunnid (Ay)
You n*ggas don't want it (Gang)
'Cause you know we on it
I see police and I'm runnin' (Ay, buh, buh, buh)
Smokin' like a backwood (Yuh)
These n*ggas don't understood (Ay)
You need dope, you need mud?
I got n*ggas from the hood (Yeah, we got it)
Gettin' guap, I'm eatin' good (b*tch, I got it)
Gettin' guap, I'm eatin' good (Yuh)
I know you n*ggas hate to get your money up

[Part 2: Omar]
Eatin' good, I feel great (Yeah)
Bare [?] with my steak (Aha)
Move the pack, I push weight
Chase them P's, no cheese on my plate (Uh)
I'm in the van with two goons (Van)
Groupie b*tches on shrooms
Haze, jibbos, ten in the room (Skrrt)
Hit the back, I splash in that wound (Bah)
[?] cats lovin' my tunes
Lucy come to kick down my youth (Yeah)
You can't do the sh*t, that I do (Nah)
I shell me a verse with, you shell a IQ (Shell it)
Get that gwop, I live for that bread
2 gram Amsterdam in my Z's
Plus there's [?] thoughts in my head
I'm sick like intercourse on her [?]
[Outro: Lerizzle]
Pull up in something, you cannot pronounce (Nuih)
You smoke a gram and I smoke a ounce (coughing)
Call me short, you know we grab the pounds (Yah)
If that n*gga really payin', that's a hunnid rounds (Hunnid rounds)