[Looper]
I ain't really fucking with your shit,
Made a couple hunnid, you ain't fucking with the kid,
My city sound so raw, shit,
Ain't nobody do it how we do it in the sticks,
I could make a motherfucker drop without thinking,
Squad by the bayside, popped for the weekend,
Locking my demons, down for the day,
Run this shit from the south to the States,
Aye, yuh, run it back,
Spitting 'till I have a heart attack,
Got the FC, and I throw the back end,
Roll the chassis down the grass,
Buy another, we dont make 'em last,
My boys go fucking mad,
I hit the lab, we let it blast,
No stopping till my city on my map
Gotta make the world my bitch,
Ain't nobody do it like this,
I ain't really on your wave,
Too busy when I catch my drift,
Give 250 when I pop my fifth,
No clue who dissin' when I run my lips,
Man's like Jin when the strings all mid,
No punishment boy, I stay on my shit.

[Mr. Sky]
My ride is low as fuck
B.F.G. you better duck
If I see you niggas actin goofy
I will make you hiyuck
If you see me say wassap
Got that milk tea in my cup
Pretending that i am drinking henny
They wont know what's up
Sipping tea with my gang gang
We on he run for the same thing as last time
We don't pay attention
Speed limits and our comprehension do not mix
I'm not Netflix tryna figure out what your girl likes
I'm too stubborn, I won't listen, I'll blow right through that turnpike
I'm super cute, my whole gang slay, and you're a 5/10 on a good way
I'm sipping dreams out the big bottle, I only drive in full throttle
I'm that dude, that's common knowledge, cut me a check, direct deposit
My drivers license I barely lost it, my drip leaking just like a faucet

[Looper]
I ain't going go back it up, my team gone back it up
Your squad best back it up, full my squad blasting
I ain't going go back it up, my team gone back it up
Your squad best back it up, ya'll stay in last

[Mr. Sky]
I caught your ass slipping in front of GameStop, you finna see I ain't playing games
Pull out the camera record my gun pop, dying on film that's a fatal frame
You sent me a text and I left it on read, started as a joke but now everyone's dead
We'll settle this on the downhill in the rain, your confidence is faker than your gold chain
Pull out the hand canon blow outcha brain, ripper roo on the beat yeah I'm insane
These niggas so soft they be smelling like gain, she blow up my DM's sadan husane
Degenerate bars, scrub my history plain, I win all the plushies, I don't use a crane
I'm raising the bar like i'm raising the cane, i'll make sure that your death was not in vein