text: Ah-ah, ah 
  Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
  Yeah, woah, drop a six, make me trip 
  Woah, for my dawg, hit a lick 
  Woah, Heavy Camp with the clique , woah
  Uh, uh, uh, Juvenile off the mix 
  Ayy, break it down, make it dip 
  Ayy, off top, off the rip , ayy 
  I wont forget how they shitted on me 
  How they quitted on me 
  All these hundreds on me, I be runnin to that money
  Nothin but gunners round me, I be runnin with them gunners 
  Fuck it up, bitch called my phone trippin, I hung up
  Ima fire this bitch if he run up
  Everybody round me gettin some money
  Ill slide out for my dawgs and Im sellin dope til the sun up
  And Im glad I found you, Im glad I found you, Im glad I found you
  Glad I found you, glad I found you, glad I found you
  Yeah, ayy, drop a six, make me trip 
  Woah, for my dawg, hit a lick 
  Woah, Heavy Camp with the clique , woah
  Uh, uh, uh, Juvenile off the mix 
  Ayy, break it down, make it dip 
  Ayy, off top, off the rip , ayy 
  Wrist, Patek, .40 layin on the set
  I eat, you eat, told my nigga, We gon eat
  I aint gotta stand in front of grandmas house and sell dope cross the street no more
  Shoutout everybody who ever hated on me or turned their back on me before
  Fire shots, Ima fire back , lie to me, Ima lie back 
  Two wrongs dont make a right, I dont give a fuck about that 
  They mad cause Im rich 
  I might go and fuck my haters bitch
  Whole lot of ice on my wrist 
  For my dawg, Ill hit a lick
  And Im glad I found you, Im glad I found you, Im glad I found you
  Glad I found you, glad I found you, glad I found you
  Yeah , drop a six, make me trip 
  Woah, for my dawg, hit a lick 
  Woah, Heavy Camp with the clique , woah
  Uh, uh, uh, Juvenile off the mix 
  Ayy, break it down, make it dip 
  Ayy, off top, off the rip , ayy
  Ah-ah, ah, ah-ah
  Ah-ah, ah-ah, ooh
  I wont forget how they shitted on me 
  How they quitted on me 
  Ah, ooh