[Verse 1: Demotus]
I'm smoking OG
I'm with my n*ggas, f*ck your sh*t
We brought our own tree
Just us, b*tch n*gga, heard you writing now
You like my sound, I got the sauce
You trynna wipe me down, and get the drip
I told your b*tch I'm bout my f*cking bread
I grab the Glock, and shoot the cops
Cause I don't f*ck with feds
f*ck the feds, they tried to get me for a f*cking ounce
I told them bounce, the n*gga laughed
Until I pulled the mag
And layed them out
And layed them out
[Verse 2: Demotus]
You told me your name, it don't ring a bell
You fairy, you looking like Tinkerbell
Spitting out hot so the booth done melt
If I kill you n*gga, then who would tell?
I'm hanging myself with a Gucci belt
There ain't no saying what truth to tell
Y'all living lies only you could tell
Will I live or die do I really care?
Your b*tch gonna die playing with my hair
While I just get high, blow it in the air
Say you got money, I'm like b*tch where?
You ain't worth sh*t more than di*k hair
You ain't worth sh*t more than di*k hair, b*tch
[Verse 3: Frank]
Aye, aye
Young presidential n*gga like somebody let Obama out
Need a calculator just to figure out the body count
Turn your trap spot into a motherf*cking slaughterhouse
I caught a n*gga lacking
While he napping on his momma couch
Think I smoked about an ounce, so all you n*ggas gotta bounce
Cause I'm too f*cking high
To give a f*ck bout what you're talking bout
Made your kids with your own di*k and they momma now
My children and my di*k is f*cking swimming
In your daughter's mouth
See that's the cycle to this life that's what I'm talking bout
Rich young n*gga in your b*tch with my n*ggas
And don't talk about your life because
My n*ggas really in this sh*t
Do a show in Phoenix, split the bonus and the benefits
n*ggas talking sh*t but I just smack them with my presidents
I run up in your residence, get rid of all the evidence
Caught a couple bodies
But still some would say I'm heaven sent
f*ck that, I'll murder all you n*ggas for the hell of it