text: Lyrics from Snippet & Leak
  Yung Lan on the track
  Dont, yeah, yeah
  Well, yeah
  ?
  Oh, oh, oh, oh
  Stuck up on a wall
  Yeah
  ?
  Surfed up on a Wocka
  Over you and so improved
  Money thats on all us
  Always win, we never lose
  Silent when we walk up
  Flexin hard, Im turnt on you
  Fuck these extra niggas
  Finessed that boy and all his jewels
  Diamonds on my chain
  They was white, I had to turn em blue
  Over you, you old news
  Over you, you old news
  Loyal to the brain
  I want hundreds, Id never choose
  Fuck that boy, he old news
  Fuck that ho, she old news
  Fifty body, all blues
  Im on top of all clues
  Just stepped in some designer shoes
  They overdue, the all lose
  Turnt up when my heart got bruised
  Loyal to my heart, dont choose
  Finesse em, I run off on you
  Fuck that boy, he old news
  Bout to back in for him 
  Yeah, and we smash and make the red light
  I let her go, she done 
  And I make sure my new bitch hit right, hit right 
  Surfed up on a Wocka
  Over you and so improved
  Money thats on all us
  Always win, we never lose
  Silent when we walk up
  Flexin hard, Im turnt on you
  Fuck these extra niggas
  Finessed that boy and all his jewels
  Diamonds on my chain
  They was white, I had to turn em blue
  Over you, you old news
  Over you, you old news
  Loyal to the brain
  I want hundreds, Id never choose
  Fuck that boy, he old news
  Fuck that ho, she old news
  They all gon sing along
  You aint ever say you was proud, you just pointed out my wrongs
  So, get the fuck out of my face
  People be annoying, tryna invade my space
  I dont wanna hear it, I am not the one today
  I would like to change my ways, thats what I told you
  But, these niggas love to hate, Im going Goku
  I ride or die for my clique
  Aint switchin, I aint no bitch
  Me and NBA, we ball everyday, they wanna live like this
  Im a superstar, I got rich
  I done did this shit with no wish
  Hard work, I had to take risks
  Now my crib got a big fence
  I dont trust people, thats lame
  Surfed up on a Wocka
  Over you and so improved
  Money thats on all us
  Always win, we never lose
  Silent when we walk up
  Flexin hard, Im turnt on you
  Fuck these extra niggas
  Finessed that boy and all his jewels
  Diamonds on my chain
  They was white, I had to turn em blue
  Over you, you old news
  Over you, you old news
  Loyal to the brain
  I want hundreds, Id never choose
  Fuck that boy, he old news
  Fuck that ho, she old news