[Xavier Wulf:] I’m livin’ this life to the fullest I don’t wanna hear no shit you wouldn’t ‘Cause you could it but you couldn’t Will I show a nigga how to do it? Pull up on, already see him lookin’ Done get your girl tooken I’m ridin’ through, creepin’ and I’m cookin’ And don’t you even try to play stupid I’m really gonna do it All I do is play my own music ‘Cause all you lil’ rap niggas clueless You foolless to even do it
[Pouya:] Yuh, ayy Bitch, Baby Bone, quit, I break a bitch back No slack, get my MAC, I gave that pussy toe tag Big bags in the all-black Volvo Look over my shoulders, I can’t trust a soul (I can’t trust a soul) Too many rappers I know been killed for less than a mill’ (Bitch) Off of the realest [?] (Yeah), too many people dead Feed on that fuck shit, suckin’ it for clout (Ayy, ayy, yuh)
[Xavier Wulf:] I’m doin’ what I can to keep a balance Why you hoes still being slick? Why you gotta act childish? Pull up, flip a show and then we out it I don’t think he goin’ this hard I don’t think that he about it She trippin’, I’ma make her way up out it I don’t break a sweat for nobody Nigga, no way around it Pull up to a nigga like I found him Hollow Squad came too deep Look at how we gon’ surround ’em
[Pouya:] Bitch, I’m rich, he ain’t gonna bloat it Semi-automatic, mama told me, “Keep it loaded” Broken bones, bloodshed Dead eyes and a [?] mouth from me Overdosin’ now and nobody will ever notice Bitch, I’m floatin’, look at my stash sheet Baby mama still think I’m a deadbeat This world will never accept me Fuck your life, don’t even look at me