Snap crackle pop, your bitch she givin me top, bussin like im rick ross, icy thas water thas voss,(sauce)(x2) racks on racks that costs, (adlib)(frost) They see me in the streets been drunk right off that lean, Weights on my neck they see the chain (its so pristine) smokin on that gas right out the blvrd i been movin clean and then it hit me hard, then i felt so woozy they done caught me off guard, Tried to fight em off but I was too charred, then came the homies and they set the bar, U a clown, the homies never lettin me down, me and joshie be coppin the crown, fuck ur queen, me and my hitters all are supreme(a team), u so feeble, u so weak, u dont fuck with me and ma homies, cuz uno we always on peak(on fleek) Walkin down the street with the af1s(1s) neck so heavy (shit i think it weigh a ton) paranoia so I gotta keep a gun, we gucci, top down, we be getting payed it fun. walking down the street, i put that money in my teeth, Paranoia so I always gotta keep a piece, If you talk shit we'll rise u po on u you like we yeast, and it will be war just like in the middle east.