[Verse 1: Q]
Live from Mineos
Two slices and a blend, you know the dealeo
I got an ounce to kill
And I'm about my skrill
I work hard every day so I can count my mil'
But what about the Mills?
You know I got the deals
I had a coupon for the veal
N***a, that's a steal, a Sicilian feast
Probably saw me on Worldstar for stealin' some beats
Your girl's like a butcher, she be feelin' my meats
Larry Fish on the shit, he be real in the streets
No Webster, fly definition
See me smokin' L's, high definition
That's HD, cop a HP
See me chillin' in the cut, just safely
Smokin' on this great chiba
And I'm tryna do great achievements
Then I'm tryna to make some great achiefments
Then I'm tryna mix haze with keef mix
Then I'm tryna call Clock, make a chief mix
Then I'm tryna call Tree and get waxed
Yeah, yeah, pause, with no flaws on my verse
Your flowin' is the worst
I'm the best, you smokin' on the cess
I'm smokin' on that OG, your chick know me, yeah
[Verse 2: Peanut]
Swag, all crazy and stupid
This a weed nap, not lucid
Dream, you lookin' like a fiend
Wearin' them teens, n***a, please
No cape out, but she fuck with the doo
Baby, I make it do with it what it do, baby
I beat that—I be that cage in the coop, baby
It was that drip drop, that moisture, that all purpose
I smoke haze on purpose
And your girl got the worst breath
And she rollin' up the most cess
And she got them lil' titty chests
Shut up, bitch, just give me them Goldfish
I'm hungry as fuck off the piff
You stay tired from the ugly 5th
Mix it with a little dro, call it drift
Gettin' pussy, yeah, that's your only gift

[Interlude: Peanut & DJ Clockwork]
Alright
Alright, I'ma, I'ma have to let someone else—
Uh, okay
That me-me. that me-me. that me-me (Me)
Oh, you mean me? (Me) Okay
[Verse 3: DJ Clockwork]
She say, "How you doin'?" (Doin')
She say, "What's your name?" (Name)
She say, "I came to bring the pain, Clock, is you game?" (Game)
She say, "Let's take a trip" (Trip)
She say, "Don't be afraid" ('Fraid)
She say, "That's that real bullshit fools do every day" (Day)
She say, "This is ain't no pain" (Pain)
She say, "This all love" (Love)
She say, "Fuck the world, Clock, let's hit the club" (Club)
I say, "Let's do it" (Do it)
We hop up in the Buick (Buick)
Pop two, oh fuck, you know we bouta lose it
I'm on the wall with Mami (Mami), twerk somethin' crazy (Crazy)
"Love Sosa" playin' and the DJ gettin' hazey (Hazey)
Finger dippin' in the club, whatchu know about that?
Hands all sweaty from the malls, can you doubt that?
Finger dippin' in the club, whatchu know about that? (That)
Hands all sweaty from the malls, can you doubt that? (That)

[Interlude: DJ Clockwork]
Aw, fuck, that's all I got
[?]
Let's go

[Verse 4: Big Dave]
We split a pill, my wheels squeal
I'm out this bitch, too deep in a Coupe DeVille
Uh, just me and my bitch
Light that Dutch and some piff
She stay slipperin' wet
But her pussy the best
Stay bouncin' on my dick like a fish in a net
Have her tappin' on my bed like a ref in a ring
Most Dope n***as, we be doin' our thing
And I'm out
[Verse 5: Mac Miller]
Yo, I had a end of the world party
Went real late
I popped about five mollies
I felt real great
Rollin', listenin' to music, it got me open
Yo, it's so potent
Yo, uh, it's so potent, yeah, it's so potent
Chillin' with my bitch, listenin' to Frank Ocean
Smokin' on that dank dro, no
I'm smokin' on that "Ayy, yo"
Yeah, I get it for the low though
Hahaha, money, money
Yo, but no homo, what?
Yeah, chain not rose gold
I got diamonds in my teeth
Tryna find a dope ho
She start cryin' when she queef
I'm like, "Damn, that smells horrible"
I'm like, "Damn, you the Oracle"
So why don't you tell me the future?
And don't go check right on your computer, on Twitter
You could get the news quickly
Ayy, yo, you smokin' on that 50
I ain't talkin' SK Energy
I'm talkin' 'bout REMember Music, remember me
Yeah, bitch, that's who I tend to be
Muhfucka wanna talk shit like they my enemy
They ain't no friend to me, all this shit is jealousy
I just be chillin' all the way from where the envy be
Muhfucka's know I'm eatin' ranch and celery
When I'm eatin' vegetables, I'm feelin' real incredible
The dope shit, it's so potent
It's the hocus, the pocus
Muhfuckin' dick, bitches wanna stroke it
Like, "Oh shit, I love it"
Bitches know I don't use no rubbers and I never cuff it
My homie's girls, I don't really do that
This the only world, so you muhfucka's move back
Yeah, haha, hittin' on that boom-bap, this that new rap
I'm comin' with that blue flag, no, I ain't though
Ayy, yo, I, I, I, I win Tony's and sell Yayo
Yo, but y'all just some actors
Yo, yo, yo, y'all ain't no factor
I had a bitch, had to subtract her
Hahaha, 'cause I attract more
The purer, that's my word
Y'all know I'm from the 'Burgh though