Get the fuck out my god damn zone bitch
Ya'll need a minute if ya'll finna top my dosage
Got my bros posted up on some I got hoes shit
Bang out, and if they ask dawg
I don't know shit
I don't know
Right hook got that pop-eye-flow
I need more spinach
No ties, but it's all business
Make em talk in like four minutes
If we good they ain't gon send us
No repenting we was born sinners
Got a small circle, and it's all winners
Big meals through em long dinners
Eating fat steaks with a tall Guinness
Pushing weight like it's all fitness
It's not safe if you know snitches
Catch a case and get no witness
Black Suburbans with the Chrome spinners
Know that we ain't finna start what we won't finish
Devils get more than God giveth
Better get going if you not with us
I done been spending em racks again
Getting fucked up to make tracks again
Feeling like Tory and I'm back again
Switch lanes as I'm back again
Get the fuck out my god damn zone bitch
Ya'll need a minute if ya'll finna top my dosage
Got my bros posted up on some I got hoes shit
Bang out, and if they ask dawg
I don't know shit
I don't know
Right hook got that pop-eye-flow
I need more spinach
Bank account needing more digits
Give a fuck about your old feelings
In a new coup that got no ceilings
Who's who? Dawg, there's no telling
Old heads sound Coco-Melon
(Top my dosage, you will never knock my focus)
I done been spending em racks again
Getting fucked up to make tracks again
Feeling like Tory and I'm back again
Switch lanes as I'm back again
Get the fuck out my god damn zone bitch
Ya'll need a minute if ya'll finna top my dosage
Got my bros posted up on some I got hoes shit
Bang out, and if they ask dawg
I don't know shit
I don't know
Right hook got that