Von Pea:

alright wait….dont compare me,
Brooklyn chilling in the Oakland area
cool, I dont get upset,
we just sell a bit,
give up sex,
I used to date,
a chick who had a hookup at the Super 8,
so tour was straight,
she was ice cream,
no Bathing Ape,
I mean pecan Rican,
slup her shake,
Spanish Harlem,
Angie or Carmen,
hot but sweet,
my nigga candy in August…
Ive wasted a line,
your left field
all bases are mine,
lampin…counting my money,
10, 20, there Ive done it,
not even 100 to spend up in The Hundreds,
but I run shit with who I run with

louder now,
you should kick it up a little louder now,
please turn it up a little louder now,
you can pump it up a little louder now,
dj….

Donwill:

yo
I don’t fly first class
catch me walking to the train with my metro pass
OG Jordan 3’s or the retro stabs
to keep it all the way real i don’t catch no cabs
but I…
don’t gotta tell you I’m royalty
read critically or get fucked royally
palm tree beaches, month to month leases
to his own each is, I’m just tryna live decent
time…
that’s money don’t spend mine
waste words? no sir when it’s go time
yo tell em daddy’s home
and sit the big piece of chicken by the side of the throne
i’m just lampin, counting my money
10s, 20s there i did it
get it or spend it, make it or save it
I’m just tryna cake with the niggas that I came with