[Verse 1: Polo1YSN]
Bread in my stack and I f*cked it up
Bread in my stack and I got it back
f*cking your hoe from the f*cking back
All I really want is f*cking racks
Give me some money and count a stack
Flip me the pack and then get it back
[?]
[?] That styrofoam
22 posted, I am on the grove with NoGoodHood
Smoking a bag filled with [?]
Y'all really know we should
Pull up on your hood
Lay that b*tch out
Shoot out a hundred rounds
Gun that n*gga down
You know what I'm talking 'bout
Slide my white and my nose down
Eat off Davinci plates
All I eat is steak
I just might sip on some drank
I might just dab and I faint
pus*y n*gga wanna think?
Running up you think sweet
And I'm gonna knock his ass out
Like its fight night, I'm Mike Tyson, n*gga
I might just pull up a drank
Simply dab and I faint
I might just f*ck on your hoe
I might just pull me a four
Deelo 50 at the sto'
[?]
[Verse 2: Deelo]
You'll get robbed on these roads
[?] On these roads
I done switched so many hoes
I done finessed so many foes
I done pulled so many fours
I done pull up so many cause I know n*ggas posted at the sto'
n*ggas posted up getting high
We done whipped it up on these stove
Where you from?
We don't know you
You get paid? Nah, for real
n*ggas play with us we gonna pull light at still
I've got blue [?] I've got blue faces, got red faces
[?] We don't know you
We don't f*ck with you new faces
And we straight [?] with these f*ck n*ggas
I can't do that, I only f*ck with real n*ggas
Where you at? [?] with us
So no we can't f*ck with [?]
f*ck it, [?]
[?] And never f*ck with us
[Verse 3: Polo1YSN]
I'm with LV rocking LV
Popping double G's in some school buses
I've got molly, I've got purp
Bet that b*tch gonna go to work
My n*gga [?]
Matter fact free Billy Merk
My n*gga [?]
Matter fact free Billy Merk
Dabbing that b*tch and I skirt
Dipping and dabbing the verse
Sipping on lean and I swerve
I might just change up my words
I'ma buy [?]
Shooting the pistol I fly like a bird
I am the sh*t like a turd
Geeking xanax that ain't mean sh*t
Geeking the purp, selling some weed
I am up like an ATM
Trapping and dabbing and I'm f*cking on Kim
I'm on set, boy ringing
I'm on fire, boy ringing
Motorola get the screaming
Trap phone still beeping