[Verse 1]
Old School chillin', posted like a villain at the corner store
And I'm sippin' penicillin, busy making beats
But none of this shit is selling, smoking marijuana
I'm floating straight to the ceiling, pop a couple xans
Man that's such a good feeling
I just want the piece of the pie a bunch of boujee hoes
Busy humping my cock, tryna feed the fam put a hunnid on stocks

[Verse 2]
Chain glossing, champagne popping, bitches talking
Models walking, eat everyday i'm never flossing
Coin tossing GP train my flow is flawless
Sticking to the script, damn my lines are never pointless
Glock boom, I'll leave you in a coffin
My brain's is in a socket ohh shit it's quite shockin'
Might stick my middle finger but damn that's quite poking

All pale n***a bout' to go ham at the studio
And my dosage all grams, head bopping
And my pants all sagged, my flow's sick
Make sure that you taking your meds
'Cause money on my mind
I'm tryna get some Big black booty shit I need some
Trippin' off that purple yeah you know
'Cause been tryna get my fix roll me up some

[Sbobza talking]