[Intro]
(Purps on the beat)

[Chorus: Tony Shhnow]
Why they talk down on my name? I don't know
I don't like n***as, ain't no money, I don't go
I'm twistin' up exotic, I could show you how to roll
This foreign push start, I hop inside, then I go

[Verse 1: Tony Shhnow]
Strap up your seatbelt
Clutching, blowing gas, got more water than a seashell
I'm always on my job, I look like I'm fresh out detail
My bitch wine dutty, I been smoking like a Rasta
No plain Jane, told the jeweler helicopter
I don't want your dap, lil' n***a, I don't know you
You speaking on my name, get you template, no ProTools
These VVs on me flawless
Ain't no touch 'cause all my n***as hold it like they called it
My fingers, they still itching, my addiction is to balling
I'm trapping in some sweats, I run the game, I am not jogging
No, I cannot lie, I stand on shit, but money falling
Put your all in
Diamonds piss, I'm the shit, save it, you could stall it
I'm blowing on loud now, I can't hear you talking
Tell your promoter run them bands if you want a walk-in
No money in your conversation, you should change the topic
I'm a fly life youngin, so my swag awesome
I got dreams of them blues, I just left Slauson
Shorty said she want a n***a with some benefits
Bitch, I'm a dog, but I still ain't learned how to trick
I keep that fever 'cause these fuck n***as make me sick
[Chorus: Tony Shhnow]
Why they talk down on my name? I don't know
I don't like n***as, ain't no money, I don't go
I'm twistin' up exotic, I could show you how to roll
This foreign push start, I hop inside, then I go
Why they talk down on my name? I don't know
I don't like n***as, ain't no money, I don't go
I'm twistin' up exotic, I could show you how to roll
This foreign push start, I hop inside, then I go

[Verse 2: Matt Ox]
You just want that hood fame
You ain't got no real gang, those fake chains
You ain't got no real gang, them fake friends
And that's fake bands, rocking fake brands
You ain't popping no tags, you got no bags
You got no drip, you got no swag
No, I won't slip, no, I won't slack
No cap on that, just facts
I'm flipping racks like packs
Flipping the racks like packs in the trap
Can't talk on my jack, I think that it's tapped

[Chorus: Tony Shhnow]
Why they talk down on my name? I don't know
I don't like n***as, ain't no money, I don't go
I'm twistin' up exotic, I could show you how to roll
This foreign push start, I hop inside, then I go
Why they talk down on my name? I don't know
I don't like n***as, ain't no money, I don't go
I'm twistin' up exotic, I could show you how to roll
This foreign push start, I hop inside, then I go