[Intro: Don Trip]
(Drumma Boy)
(Ayy, Chris, you made this?)
(Ayy, 2C's, you know how we rockin') Yeah
[Verse 1: Don Trip & Starlito]
Mama bought me my first Lego set, then I went brick for brick
Baker man, baby, get in the mix
Twilight Zone, my life's a trip
I don't record, I reminisce
[Verse 2: Starlito & Don Trip]
My first Benz was a 10 to a 6
I prefer friends with benefits
Just like Ant, tell her send the vid
Drumma and Trip, we gon' win a chip
They ain't seen this since Styles and Kiss
Rich off streams, never been on Twitch
Playin' no games, but we in this bitch
Two sticks on us like Nintendo Switch
[Verse 3: Don Trip & Starlito]
I let off 'til I hear it click
Deuce-deuce on me like Emmitt Smith
My auntie told me when we was kids
Ain't nobody gon' give me shit
Ain't nobody gon' take shit from me
All my money can't keep me company
My dog won't never see the light of day
From touchin' them kis like Stevie Wonder
Did what I had to to leave the jungle
Same time, had to avoid the cage
I was flat broke, that was keepin' me humble
Fuck all that, had to go and get paid
All these kids, can't afford to play
Pay me mine 'fore I go on stage
Make sure I keep seein' green
Even though a nigga been goin' gray
[Verse 4: Starlito & Don Trip]
I'm your age
The only people pushin' more weight got roid rage
Grind so hard, got blue balls
Hit a lot of licks like foreplay
Heat with me like it's DMZ
But I don't like playin' war games
If it's really smoke, I'ma smoke you out
Got bond money and a lawyer retained
Yeah, send me a dot and I'm poppin' out
Pullin' out hot and I'm hoppin' out
Rock out, no guitar, just like Desperado
With shotties and choppers 'cause we robbin' the robbers now (Yeah)
[Verse 5: Don Trip & Starlito]
If it ain't no pressure, then pipe it down
Don't start a war over words
My hitters rather be seen than heard
We turn your house to a scene from Purge
My nigga call like he need some work
I say your name, you easy work
Sunday ain't fun day and we talkin' gunplay
Will whack you as soon as you leave your church
Ayy, man, ayy, man
Pray this shit can get even worse
I push button, you'll need a nurse
Heart so cold, it got freezer burn
Tastin' revenge, it's sweeter dessert
We piggin' out if you leave it to us
You don't need glasses to see where it's goin'
An eye for an eye, that ain't even enough
[Verse 6: Starlito]
Plus I know you niggas ain't even that tough
Leave your head leakin' and leavin' a rush
Flash out like pictures, got binary triggers
I let off two shots and ain't squeeze it but once
Now you just weed in a blunt
Extra dust, package 'em up
I'm actually tapped in with traffickers
Own all my masters, I'm havin' too much (Yeah)