(Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe, baow)

(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, ayy, hide my face, I don´t feel nothin´

One-fifty for the skelly, kept it plain
I did it so bad, sittin´ in the rain
You should get a crate of guns before you get a chain

Hall of fame Tune, niggas old rookie
Rich off pain, can´t feel nothin´
Cashed out a vet´ ho, she ain´t say nothin´
I´m middle fingers up for whoever lookin´
I saved you from the snakes when they should´ve took you
I think everybody against me, everybody fake
Leave it to bro, I been did it, and everybody late
Had to put ten Ms in everybody face
I know just how much spent if everybody played
It don´t matter, I quit the pills, ´cause I dropped the eighth

Think I like your friend more ´cause she lettin´ me pay
I´ma learn one day but probably not today (Top, Topski)
Topski, free Slime, need to be today
It´s fuck everybody ´cept Veeze and Ray
I just put her top floor, she get the key today
All the super pretty hoes get the easy way
Motion gang, niggas come around, he need a plate
Niggas boolin´ with the snakes, now he the play
Wock´ taste like Act´ in the Minute Maid

(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, ayy, hide my face, I don´t feel nothin´
One-fifty for the skelly, kept it plain
I did it so bad, sittin´ in the rain
You should get a crate of guns before you get a chain