Ayy, yeah, it's like 3 a.m. in New York, I'm just in here vibin' and shit, ayy, yeah

The biggest F.O.E., man, you know what's goin' on

It's Young CZR, I'm finna pop my shit and go like this

She say CZR, come and turn it up

So bitch, let's turn it up

You ain't smokin' real za I can smell soon as you burn it up

I be gettin' real high, if you want it, I can serve it up

Bitch, I ain't takin' you back, I don't think your feelings hurt enough

Hoes be on us soon as we walk in the spot

I don't know you, bitch, don't ask me for a shot

****, I don't know your ho, don't ask me about no thot

You ain't really puttin' in work, you don't really wanna get no guap

Swervin' down the interstate, lookin' for a play so I can put food on my dinner plate

That bitch she a dog, I kicked her out, that lil' ho been a stray

Front a pack you tried run off, why you couldn't keep your business straight?

Now I'm on your ass, we hit the gas, I need that check

I was tryna make you money, dummy, now you disrespect?

What you thought I wasn't gon' stand on shit? Now I'm bout to step

I know you gon' feel that pressure when my foot all on your neck

Get me a pack and I pack it up, she want me to smack, I'ma smack it up

I weigh out a P and I bag it up, the big F-O-E, she want hang with us

They showin' love at the club to the gang, do that whenever we walk in

Baby, I'm smacked right now, can't lie, I ain't even tryna do too much talkin'

I'm off a perc, I'm tryna work, she tryna flirt

That bitch is dirt

Rock out on stage, might take off my shirt

Lil' ho played, I'm up and she hurt

You had your chance and you ain't dance, I know that feelin' gotta be the worst

I got some plans to run up some bands, bitch, you still waitin' on the first

Swervin' down the interstate, lookin' for a play so I could put food on my dinner plate

That bitch she a dog, I kicked her out, that lil' ho been a stray

Front a pack, you try run off, why you couldn't keep your business straight?

Get on the beat and I float, like the sea, like a boat

What you need, what you want, I think we gotta go

Take my IG right before I get out and hit the road

I can see you a ho, can you let me drive the boat

I won't crash out, I'm bout to smash out, blow her back out

Tapped in, if you gon' tap out, then don't come back round

Get them packs in and get them packs out

We be really doin' shit that y'all **** just rap out

Bad ho with a bad mouth, but she gon' eat it up, good, good

I ain't tryna hear none of them stories about shit that you would, could

Why you tryna be gangsta so bad, dawg? You came from a good hood

In the booth right now finna snap every time, just the way that I should, should

Ayy, ayy, and I'm just swervin' down the interstate

Lookin' for a play so I could put food on my dinner plate

That bitch, she a dawg, I kicked her out, that lil' ho been a stray

Front a pack, you try run off

Why you couldn't keep your business straight?

Get me a pack and I pack it up

She want me to smack, I'ma smack it up

I weigh out a P and I bag it up

The big F-O-E, she want hang with us