text: K Bangerz
  I gotta stay patient, I dont want relations
  These niggas be faking, Im rocking the latest
  Cant fuck with you bitches, you bitches is basic
  Went to LA, took a jet out to Vegas 
  These niggas still hating, my ice steady skating
  These bitches is waiting 
  Waiting on Gunna to go up 
  Wait till a young nigga blow up 
  Thugga got Act, we gon pour up 
  Sippin on Act till I throw up 
  You bitches, dont act like you know us 
  In the P1 with the doors up
  I whip it, I swerve it, I whip it, I swerve it
  Im killing, no murder 
  I shitted on purpose, the whip came with curtains
  This shit is unheard of
  I cop a P1 and I slide and I glide 
  Make that bitch suck on my child
  The coupe sittin outside 
  Your bitches gonna ride till they die
  My niggas felons and they fly 
  My niggas felons till they die 
  They never wrong, always right
  Light it up like its Fourth of July
  I just might raw dog in her thigh
  I just might get stoned for my life
  Talking about killing when I say hes fly
  I got some Cartiers on my eyes
  I put the Cartier on my wife
  I put Bacardi all on my body
  No, she not grabbing, she wont do a trolly, yeah
  Im doing the shit for Lil Dolly, yeah 
  He passed me the blunt
  I love gettin fronts
  I love gettin backends
  Big bag, what my cash in 
  Get the dope, its saraned
  And the new double R with the stars in the ceiling
  She wet up her panties 
  I know these niggas cant stand it
  Ay
  I gotta stay patient, I dont want relations
  These niggas be faking, Im rocking the latest
  Cant fuck with you bitches, you bitches is basic
  Went to LA, took a jet out to Vegas 
  These niggas still hating, my ice steady skating
  These bitches is waiting 
  Waiting on Gunna to go up 
  Wait till a young nigga blow up 
  Thugga got Act, we gon pour up 
  Sippin on Act till I throw up 
  You bitches, dont act like you know us 
  In the P1 with the doors up
  I whip it, I swerve it, I whip it, I swerve it
  Im killing, no murder 
  I shitted on purpose, the whip came with curtains
  This shit is unheard of
  I cant lie, a nigga getting it in
  Get a dime, Ima spend it again
  Keep the iron with the clip and an extend
  They cut their eyes when a nigga walk in
  I advise you lil niggas to win
  Ima grind, aint gon ask for a lend
  Ima ride for my cuz in pen
  Pray the lord forgive me for my sins
  Fuck them niggas, we gon let em hate 
  Fuck them niggas, we gon let em hate 
  Ridin around the city in a Wraith 
  Smoking kush and tryna meditate 
  Only the God can judge us 
  We got the stars above us 
  We drippin all in public 
  We sip that muddy, muddy 
  And I got that Rollie flooded 
  I got 24s, they Forgis 
  I told all these bitches to cut it 
  Hang out with bloods and cousins 
  And some of them niggas my brothers 
  Told you Id do it for momma 
  I got that money, made it double 
  Told you niggas, you in trouble 
  I gotta stay patient, I dont want relations
  These niggas be faking, Im rocking the latest
  Cant fuck with you bitches, you bitches is basic
  Went to LA, took a jet out to Vegas 
  These niggas still hating, my ice steady skating
  These bitches is waiting 
  Waiting on Gunna to go up 
  Wait till a young nigga blow up 
  Thugga got Act, we gon pour up 
  Sippin on Act till I throw up 
  You bitches, dont act like you know us 
  In the P1 with the doors up
  I whip it, I swerve it, I whip it, I swerve it
  Im killing, no murder 
  I shitted on purpose, the whip came with curtains
  This shit is unheard of