Veeze
Free Ralo
[Intro]
(Damn, Tye, you made this bitch too?)
(The fuck got into you?)

[Chorus: 2SKi]
N***a run to the 'Gram to post his money, n***a, stop it
Only time you see my paper is when it's bulgin' out my pocket
Tried to take it, bullets dunk up on your head like I named it Rocket
Broke and you hatin', lil' n***a, where your profit?

[Verse 1: 2SKi]
When I made my first 10K, know I had to toss my wallet
N***a underground stealin' swag, should've started college
Heard he was a big fan, but he can't even give me a follow
Came up sellin' drugs and makin' songs, n***a, I'm feelin' just like Ralo
Heard them boys been hatin' so much, they can't evеn get no sleep
Bought her dinner just to fuck, hеr baby daddy cheap
Fresh just spilled a four, it look just like an oil leak
Fucked her, kicked her out, she made me mad, her pussy weak
Hate a bitch who talk too much, just fuck you when I'm bored
Fucked her so damn good, she called my mans like, "Why he 'nore?"
Went to fuck another bitch, told her I was at the store
I won't spend no dime on you, lil' bitch, you just a whore

[Chorus: 2SKi]
N***a run to the 'Gram to post his money, n***a, stop it
Only time you see my paper is when it's bulgin' out my pocket
Tried to take it, bullets dunk up on your head like I named it Rocket
Broke and you hatin', lil' n***a, where your profit?
N***a run to the 'Gram to post his money, n***a, stop it
Only time you see my paper is when it's bulgin' out my pocket
Tried to take it, bullets dunk up on your head like I named it Rocket
Broke and you hatin', lil' n***a, where your profit?
[Verse 2: Veeze]
I don't even be spittin' game to hoes, they just offer (Yeah)
Fuck and kick her out, she tried to stay until the morning (Huh?)
Put the yellow tape around the mall 'cause I chalked it
Welcome to my house, green and yams like a market
Keep her on her knees, I'm a king just like Martin
My shoes cost a G, wear 'em once, then I parked 'em
I think Brothers Only got more guns than an army (Yeah)
Had the red, poured up in the cream, look like Target (What the fuck?)
Who the fuck got all the cough syrup? (Ayy)
'Cause I ain't got my cup, I'm damn near lost for words
I can't talk around these n***as, they some fuckin' mockingbirds (They some fuckin' mockingbirds)
Got enough on me right now that I could go and buy a bird (Brrt)
Police pulled me over, said they smelled a lot of herb (Huh?)
My ex-bitch so damn messy, said I'ma get what I deserve (Fuck that bitch)
A n***a play with me, he gon' be six feet down in earth
I'm a Wavy Navy baby, sorry, baby, I don't surf (Gang)

[Chorus: 2SKi]
N***a run to the 'Gram to post his money, n***a, stop it (Stop it, n***a)
Only time you see my paper is when it's bulgin' out my pocket
Tried to take it, bullets dunk up on your head like I named it Rocket
Broke and you hatin', lil' n***a, where your profit?
N***a run to the 'Gram to post his money, n***a, stop it (Stop)
Only time you see my paper is when it's bulgin' out my pocket
Tried to take it, bullets dunk up on your head like I named it Rocket
Broke and you hatin', lil' n***a, where your profit?