[Verse 1: Yung Simmie]

As I twist up this doobie and do me like its a movie, who he?
I be the one you can't see in the Sun [bad word] I move with the [bad word]  like [bad word] bum-bum-bum
It's the 275, [bad word] boy, and we deep
Ain't no [bad word] on this earth who can get like me
Who can spit like me
Load the clip like me
Hella punch lines, [bad word] s wanna fight me
The game so dirty, [bad word] up my white tee's [bad word] s is trippin' so my [bad word] s flippin'
Hop in the lac' and we dippin', codeine sippin'
Eyes so low [bad word] [bad word] a vision
Been cookin' dough ducked off in the kitchen
She just give me brain she ain't' tryna' have children
What the [bad word] you sayin' [bad word] [bad word] I ain't trippin'
Thinkin' bout' the cash while I'm wood grain grippin'
Dreads hang low, middle finger to the ceiling
I dont even care, I'mma put it in the air
Got two blunts, you could call that a pair
Got two guns, I ain't shootin' in the air
R.I.P. Big Pun, real [bad word] right here
Got three hoes, I dont need a reindeer [bad word] goin' home, give me brain right here
You a fake boy I can see it in your face
I pull up to they face
Put niggas in they place
My finger in your face boy I'm bout' to catch a case
I blow your face off make your homie catch a phase
I'm with a bad [bad word] and her [bad word] look fake
But I'm laid back and she feeding me grapes
Yeah I said that,
The [bad word] scared [bad word] up in your crib got your kids scared too
But I'm killin' you cause' your boy dead too
Talkin' that mess [bad word] find you
I'm all mad, [bad word] Tryna' divide [bad word] Gotta' push weight like I'm tryna' find [bad word] Man I'm too real I dont [bad word] with nonsense
Hatin' niggas talkin but they got nine cents
When I'm shootin at ya' whip
Bustin corners, I'mma dip
Purple drank, I'mma sip
On my lap so I limp
I'mma float like a blimp
Gold Ape's like a chimp
I'mma eat it like shrimp
I'mma watch the blood drip
Every boss, sit
Choppa in the [bad word]  wanna see a car trick?
Swervin', who car sick?
Rollin' that coffin [bad word] on my side, my [bad word] s will off him
My word that I boss him
His money is mine
Tryna' see me, boy you wasting your time
Splittin' your wig, call it wasting your mind.