[Intro: BabyTron]
Ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz (Helluva made this beat, baby)

[Verse 1: BabyTron]
I'm really different with this shit
You treat her like a queen, ain't shit different 'bout that bitch
Punches working magic, I'm a wizard with the drip
One shot'll end it all, feel like Lillard in this bitch

[Verse 2: StanWill]
Opps hate it when I bring up the Drac', Soulja Boy
Thought bro was Ice Cube, how he on the road with boy
This ain't daycare in the whip but we holding toys
Big pape on us, the check 'bout long as [?]

[Verse 3: TrDee]
Jamming at the self-scan, hand on the swivel
Don't believe what you say like yo ass Chicken Little
I blow money, I used to pick up every nickel
I'm shooting at the opps, I used to shoot it off the dribble

[Verse 4: BabyTron]
Fuck Outback, Granite City for the steak
Fuck yoga class, get 'em stretched with the Drac'
Fuck the opps and every breathe that they take
Fuck Poshmark, StockX for the BAPE
Gucci footwork but I don't step with no snakes
Put that 'Wood down, you smoking less than a eighth
Check hit for ten, feeling blessed in the bank
Tryna make some rights for every left that I make
[Verse 5: StanWill]
No more locked doors, got the keys like Alicia
Master with the cards but I'm punching with the Visa
Walked in with more drip than Aquafina
Nicknamed the chop "August", got it singing like Alsina
Dummy, we really charged up
Got more hoes on me than a Starbucks
Big chop, it'll blow yo car up
Ball like I hoop, tell the opps guard up

[Verse 6: TrDee]
Bro jam three times, walk away, do his dance
I pay three for 'em, stuff three in these pants
I got two on my own, I ain't need a helping hand
N***as say they want beef but be dodging like a Ram
Swear to God, I don't text nobody but some hams
Stan told me I can't be fucking on my fans
Money on the floor then we cancelling all plans
No cap but my pockets stay with bread just like jam

[Verse 7: BabyTron]
Off-White shirt, string hanging from the tag
Glock with a .30, beam hanging from the MAG
Bro off a Perc', if he aiming then it's bad
Fucking up stores, clerks hate it when I jab
[Verse 8: StanWill]
Tip-toeing out the store with a Television
Drip on me, yo bitch got the aqua-vision
Y'all suck, that's word to the opposition
In the room giving speeches? You a politician

[Verse 9: TrDee]
Tre on my hip, I can't lose my reputation
Bitch got me fucked, she won't share her location
Lando got gas with him like the gas station
N***a, fuck the U.S., this a ShittyBoyz nation