text: Traphouse Mob
  Swirv
  Pop Smoke, look
  Doin shit you cant believe 
  Every city that I go to, you know I fuck with the Gz 
  NYC, I fuck with the Woos, I fuck with the Sleeze
  Said he want smoke, his body drop, it cost two Gs
  Me and Pop Smoke, we fuckin on bitches overseas 
  Took his soul, rest in peace, got his face painted on a tee 
  Heard that they dropped the witness, Im just sippin my tea 
  I aint take a patdown, Im inside the club with my piece 
  Yeah, I was raised in the jungle, it turned me to a beast
  Look, I said Im really real in real life
  Look, I bet I do what I want
  I know the owner to the club
  Thats why I got in with my pump
  Im really real in real life
  I fuck your bitch if I feel like 
  Cause we do what we want
  How we want, whenever we want
  Flex on these niggas, they know Im the topic
  Hundred bands in my pocket
  You aint a rich nigga, stop it
  All this green up on me like a Goblin
  If you tellin, Im tellin em to pop it
  Call up the Batman, Im robbin 
  Big .38 with a silencer
  I got so much bodies, they pilin up 
  I like a blue-haired bitch 
  I got a new year whip 
  She love the way that I put it down 
  She fell in love with these hundred rounds
  Doin shit you cant believe 
  Every city that I go to, you know I fuck with the Gz 
  NYC, I fuck with the Woos, I fuck with the Sleeze
  Said he want smoke, his body drop, it cost two Gs
  Me and Pop Smoke, we fuckin on bitches overseas 
  Took his soul, rest in peace, got his face painted on a tee 
  Heard that they dropped the witness, Im just sippin my tea 
  I aint take a patdown, Im inside the club with my piece 
  Yeah, I was raised in the jungle, it turned me to a beast
  Bitch get naked in my presidential suite , yeah
  Poppin off tags, every day wear a brand new tee , yeah
  Grew up, I turned into the G I wanna be , yeah
  Got a timepiece, but the time, I cannot see 
  Dropped a bag, they covered his body up with a sheet 
  Pull up on the block, they left him in the middle of the street
  Rest in piss, I hope his family losin sleep 
  Keep my eyes open, I kill his cousin if he come for me, yeah
  Any second on the clock, Im sippin on Wock , yeah
  Say he want smoke, drop a bag, everybody get shot, yeah
  Anytime we leave the club these bitches gon flock , yeah
  Keep makin hits, Ima keep em on my jock 
  Every city that I go to, you know I fuck with the Gz 
  NYC, I fuck with the Woos, I fuck with the Sleeze
  Said he want smoke, his body drop, it cost two Gs
  Me and Pop Smoke, we fuckin on bitches overseas 
  Took his soul, rest in peace, got his face painted on a tee 
  Heard that they dropped the witness, Im just sippin my tea 
  I aint take a patdown, Im inside the club with my piece 
  Yeah, I was raised in the jungle, it turned me to a beast