[Verse 1: Rob Vicious] Smoking cookie this the shit that I do usually
And usually my tool with me if I ain't with a nigga that will shoot for me
Lot of niggas bitches nigga, this ain't nothing new to me
Bitches say screw me, that ain't got shit to do with me
Bitches money weed, man that's the only shit that's moving me
Niggas wanna kill me but I'm killing niggas musically
Glock ain't got a safety for you niggas think of looting me
My sister said she had a dream, my father end up shooting me
But fuck it I'm ganging, exclusive bitch around me and she paying
Exclusive fits on me I'm just saying, it's OTX Bayline 'til I'm layin'

[Chorus: Ohgeesy] You don't know how a trap look, I be juggin' off the Macbook
I be juggin', hittin' stains, getting brain, switch lanes
Selling dope, cocaine, it ain't shit, not a thang
Selling dope, cocaine, it ain't shit, not a thang

[Verse 2: Boogie FTS] OTX bitch, I only touch expensive shit
I'm cooling with my niggas we just kicking shit
I got hoes nigga, I be on some pimping shit
I know you mad about my life 'cause you ain't living it
I just spent a bag, I ain't feeling bad
I be poppin' tags, got these niggas mad
Why you steady hatin'? go and get a bag
Why you steady hatin'? go and get a bag
No grams, no halves, just zips
Got a thick redbone, bad bitch
You know all my niggas savage
I can't fuck that ho, that bitch she average, average

[Chorus: Ohgeesy] You don't know how a trap look, I be juggin' off the Macbook
I be juggin', hittin' stains, getting brain, switch lanes
Selling dope, cocaine, it ain't shit, not a thang
Selling dope, cocaine, it ain't shit, not a thang

[Verse 3: Ohgeesy] Off the X, on the set I'm exclusive
You buggin' out, baby girl you a nuisance
Niggas hating so you know I had to do this
Rubber bands filled up with some' blueish
Money green, money blue, what it do?
I sip purple, I sip red for the flu
You sip green, only green, yeah the foo
You ain't real, real niggas know the truth
I don't gotta hustle, that's what I choose
I sell a boat, I ain't talking 'bout no cruise
HellaWave, we the wave, got the juice
And your bitch at my place getting loose

[Chorus: Ohgeesy] You don't know how a trap look, I be juggin' off the Macbook
I be juggin', hittin' stains, getting brain, switch lanes
Selling dope, cocaine, it ain't shit, not a thang
Selling dope, cocaine, it ain't shit, not a thang