[Verse 1: Issa Gold]
UA paid in the shade
Nigga lamping, I'm sipping Henny mixed in lemonade
From the back, we came up, nigga rep for renegades
Indigo, that be the army nigga, demonstrate
We are degenerates, but fuck a pessimist
My niggas wrecking shit
Fuck the settlement, smack a nigga, hope he film the shit
Ain't no savage shit
All my niggas move like pacifists
Relaxed off that cannabis
Only smoke that Cali shit
Niggas talk about cabbage, but pockets struggling
Niggas really just average, can't sell a fucking thing
Niggas numbers is tragic
Troy Ave would never win
Beast Coast finish these rappers
STEEZy forever live
[Pre-Chorus: AKTHESAVIOR]
I got a couple shooters with me on some stunna shit
Always peace and love, but just in case a nigga run his lips
Fucking with the SAVIOR, niggas blast for me and bang your shit
But we don't need to punish him, that karma keep 100 clips
[Chorus: Issa Gold]
Nigga ain't got no bitch
I'm fucking everything
She tryna hold my kid, she suck up everything
Nigga ain't with the shit
We duck and ran away
My niggas gettin' rich
Troy Ave would never win
[Verse 2: Issa Gold]
Easy proper
Ain't no way no silly nigga gon' top us
Break a promise
With the profit I bet she let me holla
I'm a monster, word to Kanye
Nigga I build the stock up, bet I pop them
Send them back up, I borrow your baby momma
[Verse 3: AKTHESAVIOR]
I'm a mix of Poppa, 2Pac, we mobbin' if a lame dishonor
Hit 'em up like Who Shot Ya bar-for-bar, it ain't no problem
Hold up wait, Joey, I got 'em, round the globe, we gon' spot them
Niggas be loco, my nigga, I think they need a doctor
Don't be surprised if I enlighten or dispose the conscious
I play both sides of Gemini, look inside and conquer
She wanna see the concert
Take it she don't leave the concert
She go to me for counseling
So I leave my tip in tonsils
Y'all niggas really fossils, can't compare, my path colossal
Like some kids, they fantasize, but I ain't a fan of lying
Ain't got no fans, keep trying
Maybe gain some more retiring
My team, we always trying
Rest in peace, moment of silence
[Pre-Chorus: AKTHESAVIOR]
I got a couple shooters with me on some stunna shit
Always peace and love, but just in case a nigga run his lips
Fucking with the SAVIOR, niggas blast for me and bang your shit
But we don't need to punish him, that karma keep 100 clips
[Chorus: Issa Gold]
Nigga ain't got no bitch
I'm fucking everything
She tryna hold my kid, she suck up everything
Nigga ain't with the shit
We duck and ran away
My niggas getting rich
Troy Ave would never win
