Eating IHOP, nigga, these mofuckas eating IHOP, nigga
Yessir (AZURA)
Ayy, ayy, ayy

Dolo back-to-back, backwoods burning, bitch, I'm blowing pack (Boom, boom, boom)
Reeking runtz, running digis up, moving 'round like I be sick or sum (Huh)
Like back the fuck up, bitch, I'm fuckin' scum
Big SRT came with a .50 drum

Man, I done fucked on that bitch again (Fuck), damn it, I love to sin
Damn it, bitch, I'm tryna win (Fuck), cooking, bitch, I do this
Water dripping, watch the fluids (Huh), remember hopping off them fences
Stolen equipment, buss it down right in the kitchen (Baad shit)
I got a .50 in my Glock, gotta be l low, Feds on the watch (Boom, boom, boom)
I got my seat sat back, blowing pot, riding 'round hot
What's next? Hit my thot up like, what's pop? (Ya dig? Huh)
Now I'm sliding Moreland, getting top (Baad shit)
Bitch, I'm by my lonely, ain't no homies (Lil' bitch)
Get you some money, ain't nothing funny 'bout ya dusty
Bitch, I was destined to question these peasants (Bitch)
Bitch I'm out here preaching with that Smith