Verse 1: Lil Durk
Put this shit on and I fuck it up, aye
I put you on, you can't fuck it up, aye
I’m on the run if I catch me a case
That bitch broke, I spit in her face
One pair of jeans cost me 2K
Go the solo lane 'cause I don't go on no dates
Bring me the pills and I land in the A
All of my diamonds gon jump out the face
Back to the street shit street shit, aye
Head shot, sneak diss sneak diss, aye
That .45 got a kick OK
Want Chanel? Suck dick OK
You in Chiraq but you be in the way
I catch niggas tryna ride my wave
Know a nigga left, but he wished he stayed
30K for a show, I hit that stage
Ok ok ok ok
Ok ok ok ok ok ok
Bitch I don’t pay for no lashes, aye
Bitch gotta wait on her taxes, aye
X pills, we don't like acid, aye
That's OK

Verse 2: Booka 600
Bitch wanna lay up, she get slayed
Amiri jeans hang off my waist
Walk on a bitch, lil she bitch aye
Snort a lil coke, lil bitch she brave
Glock wit a switch it touch yo face
Last bitch gave me head was lace
So she can't tell me she late
20 on a chain that shit look brazy

Hook: Lil Durk
Ok ok ok
Ok ok ok
Ok ok ok
Ok ok ok..
Aye
Ok ok ok
Ok...ok

Verse 3: King Von
Give her Plan B I planned it, uh
Pull up right now no panics, uh
Opps say, "King Von can't stand em", what
Body count so ugly, still handsome, uh
Don't bop my chain we dancin, uh
Won't talk my niggas we blastin, uh
Walked in spend 20 in fashion, what
How the fuck I make it in rappin, uh
Don't know you, boy you cappin, uh
Them opps outside they lackin, what
Steve where you at I need traffic
50K stuffed in my mattress, uh
Ever see a nigga do a backflip, uh
Don’t want to, duck from this MAC stick, uh
Semi’s and glizzys, huh huh
.19 wit the 50s, what huh
Hellcat with the hemi's, huh huh
Ain’t go to sleep we at Denny's, uh
I got a problem, don't tempt me, what
Won't stop till the Glock is empty, aye

Hook: Lil Durk
Ok ok ok
Ok ok ok
Ok ok ok
Ok ok ok..
Aye
Ok ok ok
Ok..ok...

Hook: Lil Durk
Ok ok ok
Ok ok ok
Ok ok ok
Ok ok ok...
Aye
Ok ok ok
Ok...ok