| Half a Perky and half a bean, that’s my go to | 
| Codeine, Promethazine, that’s my go to | 
| How’d you turn your back on me? | 
| You were my go to | 
| You was my right hand man, how I act like I don’t even know you? | 
| Loyalty is royalty, isn’t that so noble? | 
| He used to work at Mickey Ds now he at Nobu | 
| I put two chains on you, like you so true | 
| I been on the road so long, I just need me some soul food | 
| My bad, yeah, it’s my bad | 
| I just love my partner and I’m not even lookin' sad | 
| I’ve been hurt so much, I don’t know even know how to look sad | 
| I’ve been through the struggle, now I’m gettin' off of my ass | 
| Diamonds on my bezel, when it shine, all you see is a lil' flash | 
| When I look it remind me of what I had to do in my past | 
| But this my bad | 
| I don’t care how you feel, well I’m sorry, that’s my bad | 
| Hope my slime get that appeal so he can take care of his kids | 
| Wake up countin' mills, so he can be happy that he lived (Dig) | 
| Half a Perky and half a bean, that’s my go to | 
| Codeine, Promethazine, that’s my go to | 
| How’d you turn your back on me? | 
| You were my go to | 
| You was my right hand man, how I act like I don’t even know you? | 
| Loyalty is royalty, isn’t that so noble? | 
| He used to work at Mickey Ds now he at Nobu | 
| I put two chains on you, like you so true | 
| I been on the road so long, I just need me some soul food | 
| I been on the road so long, I just need me some soul food | 
| Can’t trust too many bitches 'cause they so fool | 
| We might pull 'em blickys out on old dude | 
| Why you want smoke with me? | 
| Boy, I don’t know you | 
| I’m in the trap, whippin' the pack | 
| I got lil' bro, he on attack | 
| You try to run, you catch two in the back | 
| I got this tool, I never could lack | 
| If we come to get it, won’t carry a map | 
| Run in my hood, you never could last | 
| I live this life that you never could have | 
| Run up a hundred, put that in the stash | 
| I came from kicking the door | 
| Whippin' the kitchen with pops at the door, yeah | 
| Niggas wan' tweak and I blow | 
| I call my brother, he pull up and score, yeah | 
| I might just run to the door | 
| I might just pour me a four (Pour me a four) | 
| Might pop half this bean, I was like «Where did I go?» | 
| Half a Perky and half a bean, that’s my go to | 
| Codeine, Promethazine, that’s my go to | 
| How’d you turn your back on me? | 
| You were my go to | 
| You was my right hand man, how I act like I don’t even know you? | 
| Loyalty is royalty, isn’t that so noble? | 
| He used to work at Mickey Ds now he at Nobu | 
| I put two chains on you, like you so true | 
| I been on the road so long, I just need me some soul food |