[Verse 1: Dizzy Wright]
This is not to be rewarded
Killin' beats that wasn't mine when all my vocals was distorted
See King Dizzy's no different than King James
Cause I live to learn, the world don't want another Michael Jordan
Look, even though I got a jumper like Larry Bird
With all these white girls screaming for me singing every fucking word (word)
I can tell that you the homeboy that ain't never riot
Me? Oh I just make fashion statements almost every night
I'm taking flights without no seatbelt on and landing
Headed to the top and I'm leaving all of these fuck niggas stranded
Nothing handed, we with that learning money management movement
Save it just to spend it, do a show and then I recoup it
Young boss man, fuck an off brand
Me? I'm fuckin' on this bad bitch with a big booty and soft hands
That wanna be my wifey when I'm off cam
But when I'm on cam, she already know the program, I'm pro-gram
So I roll up more grams to slow jams so we can vibe out
We the Cadillac boys, she hop inside so we can ride out
She turn the music up and twist the weed
A real nigga baby, this trip's on me

[Verse 2: Derek Luh]
It's crazy how the trouble kid excel right past 'em
Mashing it's a habit, like fuck it, I gotta have it
She bad, then I gotta bag it, touching her like a tablet
My whole camp moving forward, you just living in the past tense
Shit, I'm tired of these has-beens
I think it's time to cash in
Get your weight up, motherfuck a hater
Homie in it for the paper, get to stepping like Omega
Weight up, wake up, grind 'til the day up
Straight up, say what, it's easy as a layup bahhh
We do it 'til they pissed off
Hustlin' like Rick Ross, dick stained with lip gloss
D-Luh
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