[Verse 1: Kareem Kalokoh]
I'll make you waste, all these n***as is hella late
ATH, KK, you know I'm a heavy-weight
Your shorty ain't got no ass, she in for the way
I thought we bustin' bitches that got hella cake
You ain't talking money, then I cannot relate
I know that Jeezy, Lincoln, that CELINE yeah
You trynna copy my drip, then you gotta pay
I'm trynna fuck up the scene when I show up

[Chorus: Kareem Kalokoh]
He said he got shooters, blickies n***a he ain't with all that
I got different kind of drip from Paris, hat you know 'bout that
Even though she like a 7, shit I hit it from the back
This the life we really livin', you ain't know about that

[Verse 1: Saske, Kareem Kalokoh]
Δεν ξέρω τον τύπο που τρέχει το Vogue, αλλά ξέρω την κόρη του
Μιλας για drip οσο σου κάνουν styling στα clips σου οι σποροι μου
Ξέρεις την φάτσα μου, ξέρεις τον κύκλο μου, ξέρεις το story μου
Όσο σου λεν πως θέλουν να Beef-αρουν
Ακούν τα κομμάτια μου, θέλουν την photo μου
Big bands, rockstars, super-bowl, ATH
Pioneers, All-Stars, και εγω θα μου έβγαζα hate
Είμαι ο εαυτός μου, αυτό από μόνο του πούστη είναι ένα flex
Τις στέλνω λουλούδια κι είμαι σε άλλη πόλη
Μετά από τις n***s σε text
Τρέχα μάγκα, stack it up, big baller, shot-caller
Big cash, μες στο whip φλώρε
Δεν είσαι με εμάς τότε τρως
Δεν μπορεί να μιλήσει όσο είναι mouthfull
Μες στα δάκρυα απ΄το choker
Της λέω έτσι νιώθουν όλοι αυτοί οι βλάκες
Που μιλάν και μου κάνουν stalking
Gotta let these n***as know
I'ma tell 'em
Got some n***as overseas
I play with cannons
You ain't really in my squad
Υou ain't reppin'
I can't fuck with all these n***as
Τhat's some pesants

[Chorus: Kareem Kalokoh]
He said he got shooters, blickies n***a he ain't with all that
I got different kind of drip from Paris, hat you know 'bout that
Even though she like a 7, shit I hit it from the back
This the life we really livin', you ain't know about that
He said he got shooters, blickies n***a he ain't with all that
I got different kind of drip from Paris, hat you know 'bout that
Even though she like a 7, shit I hit it from the back
This the life we really livin', you ain't know about that

[Verse 2: Kareem Kalokoh]
Don't wanna study, my n***as don't hesitate
I get that guap and I fire up the Emirate
I fuck that bitch and the pussy I terminate
I don't need her loud, I got to meditate
Next time make sure that she's my religion
21, I gotta stick to the mission
Make sure I wrap the set, you need permission
He's talking crazy, then we gotta stitch him
I came up a couple racks, got some n***as in the trap
I be feelin' like a 50, told my youngin', get the strap
I got all my goonies with me. When you see me in the club
I be skrrin' on that foreign, got a baggage on my lap

[Chorus: Kareem Kalokoh]
He said he got shooters, blickies n***a he ain't with all that
I got different kind of drip from Paris, hat you know 'bout that
Even though she like a 7, shit I hit it from the back
This the life we really livin', you ain't know about that
He said he got shooters, blickies n***a he ain't with all that
I got different kind of drip from Paris, hat you know 'bout that
Even though she like a 7, shit I hit it from the back
This the life we really livin', you ain't know about that