text: Cook that shit up, Quay
  I know they aint feelin my pain
  I got codeine inside my veins, yeah
  I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill
  We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
  He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in
  Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end
  They offerin the shooter the death penalty, wont tell on me
  I know if I go broke today, them same hoes gon bail on me
  I got them throwin salt, they steady tryna fuck up my recipe
  Amiri jeans, a hundred a pair, aint nothin about a nigga cheap
  Sellin weed in the projects, relapsed on the Hi-Tech
  Told the gang that we up next, put em on a G5 jet
  Overseas with my sidepiece, my queen, she gotta be a dimepiece
  We gon stick together like assigned seats, on that Dej Loaf, nigga, try me
  Whoever thought Id put a hundred on my neck?
  Whoever thought that Id say Im the one up next?
  Whoever thought theyd ever consider me the best?
  Whoever thought, whoever thought, whoever thought?
  I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill
  We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
  He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in
  Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end
  Go and ask about me in the streets, they heard of me
  If she find out I been creepin, she gon murder me
  I aint trippin, no complaints, I got my currency up
  Out of town, I let the windows down so they can see us
  I take the hitters around the globe, thats all I know 
  I met her last night she tried to give me her soul 
  I got em hatin, they throwin shots, they on their toes
  One thing they know 
  One thing they know 
  Aint gon let up on them niggas, once you try us, aint gon stop
  If its pressure, let me know, so we can pull up with them Glocks
  Tryna dodge the bullshit and tryna make it to the top
  If I never sell a record Ima make it on the block
  How you gon wait til I make it then try to help me? Nigga I dont need you 
  I put the food on the table, nigga was hungry, I tried to feed you
  Treat all my niggas like bosses, nobody better, everyone equal 
  Real talk this the sequel, hold it down for my people
  I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill
  We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
  He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in
  Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end
  I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill
  We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
  He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in
  Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end