[Verse 1| French Montana]
Homie, they gotta feel me
Now I got so much beef, homeboy, I wouldn't know who killed me
Pray for me, tattoo to my neck
Fuck money, I got the respect
All money ain't good money, that's why the hood love me
I ain't tryna make frames, nigga, I break ends and take money
If you ain't heard, fuck flying birds
747, as the iron burn
You broke bitch, gon' get us both rich
[?] Eastside, Midwest
And I'm [?] shots, them AK's and choppers
[?] Glocks
Paralyze the parametics, to close your eyes
[?] polished wood kaskit
You throw darts, I throw back bullets
Three shots, Kodak footage
You ain't gotta pass the rock, I'ma ball
Homie an astronaut, he above a star
Young boss, grape cherry Porshe
Black flag, you already lost

[Verse 2| Maino]
You can tell exactly how I move and how I do that, I don't give a fuck
Look at me and look at them, you can see I'm different, yup
Ask the street about me, them niggas say I'm real as fuck
Two time fellin, still dealing, I don't get enough
I ain't with this rap shit, I be on my G stunt
Real niggas outnumbered,99 to damn 1
More people to kill, that's why I bought a bigger gun
2 blocks down bad, I can hit a niggas' [?]
Y'all don't really want play, we can do this all day
Homie, it's nothing, 'cause to me, you niggas all gay
I don't have no rap friends, my niggas in that [?]
In that big yard mess hall, all packed in
Hustle hard, baby, grind up and get busy
Turn rap money into Cocaine City
These rap niggas, they don't want it with me
Ask Fred, he don't want it with me