[Chorus]
‘64, MAC-11 (Yeah)
Drill niggas out the window, who steppin' (What?)
Shorty talkin' 'bout cloud nine, you trippin' (What?, f*ck you talking' bout?)
No trace, no down time, good riddance
Boots up, drive by, pop with it
[Verse 1]
Please don't call me past five
Bitch be buggin' past nine
And I'm needin' no coke or pills or fat lines
Jokes on you, I'm too high, laughin' bitch
I got dopamine in my mind
Older me is too wise, cut the bitch
I'm with kings, the cats, the canines
Tucked the cat and drove by (Ah)
[Refrain]
Ooh (This one for the city my nigga)
Yeah
Quartz with my niggas, I ain't never gonna die, Quartz with my niggas, I ain't never gonna die