[Intro: Yung Bans]
We been out here tryna get it
I've been living so relentless
Real rockstar, this shit in my veins
N***a talkin' shit get hit with the flame
Fuck his bitch and then I pass her to gang
Say some

[Chorus: Barburrian]
If it's up, betta say some
He off the Runtz, he can't say none
I just pulled up with a whole like hundred drum
I be sliding with that fire, it's not one-on-one
Killa's ridin' through the night (Ayy)
I just dirtied up the sprite (Ayy)
He tryna die take his life
The sun be blinding me alright
Took that road, now I'm flyin' on them long flights

[Verse 1: Barburrian]
I can feel it in my jeans
Married to the fuckin' game, for real
The F.N came with fuckin' kick, for real
I was born right for this shit, for real
Had to tell my n***as just believe in me
I was locked up in it, they believe in me
N***a, stop the fronting, why you switch up?
He wanna do whatever for the big bucks
I'm at the top, the choppa got a big drum
Up with a pocket rocket
If it's up, then I cannot stop it
I been poppin' them Percs, and I tried to stop it
Push the shit back to the n***as who really 'bout it
Trending topic, I'm 'bout it, I'm really 'bout it
Hella straps in the party, I'm really 'bout it
Sip Bacardi, I'm drownin', I'm really drownin'
[Chorus: Barburrian]
If it's up, betta say some
He off the Runtz, he can't say none
I just pulled up with a whole like hundred drum
I be sliding with that fire, it's not one-on-one
Killa's ridin' through the night (Ayy)
I just dirtied up the sprite (Ayy)
He tryna die take his life
The sun be blinding me alright
Took that road, now I'm flyin' on them long flights

[Verse 2: Yung Bans]
Yeah, I been on them long flights
I been grinding all night
Told my brother, "Get some ice
Pour it up, we'll be alright"
N***as ain't mess with no dirty
N***as ain't never withdraw on them Perkies (Yeah)
Askin' myself, "Was it worth it?" (Yeah)
Askin' myself, "Was it worth it?"
Yeah, I know I'm not perfect
Huh, yeah, but I got a purpose
Huh, walking around with that ch-
Swallowing n***a, that shit just like Kirby
Remember when I was bitchin' on the lean
N***a sippin' fake drank, and green
I don't wanna fuck that bitch 'less she clean
Every day I go hard for my team
[Chorus: Barburrian]
If it's up, betta say some
He off the Runtz, he can't say none
I just pulled up with a whole like hundred drum
I be sliding with that fire, it's not one-on-one
Killa's ridin' through the night (Ayy)
I just dirtied up the sprite (Ayy)
He tryna die take his life
The sun be blinding me alright
Took that road, now I'm flyin' on them long flights

[Outro]
(Zubin Save Me)