| First things first, we been rippin', get it in, Cudder | 
| Niggas know the name, it’s none other | 
| I know you know me, the double O repper | 
| Two stepper, gun toter nana, smoke kusher | 
| I know you lovin' how I do it when I switch up the lizzane | 
| Skinny niggy niggy in ya city getting chizzange | 
| Like I’m Carmelo, meet me in the pizzaint | 
| Yammin' on you sucka niggas, yammin' on these ho’s | 
| Roll swishers in the whip, I’m dippin' so quick | 
| Ask Mel Whiskey mutherfucka, we up in this bitch | 
| Ho’s love Cuda, smooth duder, Cudois | 
| I am climbing, I am climbing and I know why | 
| Y’all know I keep it funky motherfucka, better get it right | 
| Get it right, better get it right, get it right | 
| Ooh, ooh, yeah, ooh, ooh | 
| And I’ll be rockin' along, zonin' and movin' along, zonin' | 
| Ooh, ooh, yeah, ooh, ooh, hey | 
| Doin' what I want, no need to front | 
| Skinny and tatted the fuck up Aye, pass me the blunts, baby, get up We in this bitch, laxin' | 
| Dennis know the game, he in the crowd mackin' | 
| All up off the dome, no need to pen it friend | 
| Me and my niggas, we gettin' ends again | 
| Told my man plain pat, dog ever since day one | 
| We gon' get it poppin', that’s what I’m here for | 
| If you know me, man, I don’t really worry 'bout a nigga tryna judge | 
| Who are you? | 
| Judy? | 
| Girl, shake a feather | 
| Do ya thing 'til you feel right | 
| I know you know the name | 
| The team we takin' flizzight | 
| Y’all know I keep it funky motherfucka, better get it right | 
| Get it right, better get it right, get it right | 
| Ooh, ooh, yeah, ooh, ooh | 
| And I’ll be rockin' along, zonin' and movin' along, zonin' | 
| Ooh, ooh, yeah, ooh, ooh, hey | 
| Life, together, we all in together now, hey | 
| All in together, all, all baby, we all in together now | 
| Life, together, we all in together now | 
| All in together, all, all baby, get it all in together now | 
| Doin' what I need, hater I’m a-okay | 
| How many times I tell 'em we don’t care what people say | 
| Even if I do something unruly, I be like | 
| «Fuck it nigga, I was probably zooted» | 
| Off top, honestly | 
| The kush and goose combination harmful G Found my own rhythm while I’m lookin' through my viennas | 
| Everybody gon' talk that shit until they see 'em | 
| Then they all on my ballsack, word | 
| Then I bounce and they sayin' I’m absurd | 
| You old jive ass nigga look around | 
| Hey you be around, fam, I’m in a cloud | 
| Y’all know I keep it funky motherfucka, better get it right | 
| Get it right, better get it right, get it right | 
| Ooh, ooh, yeah, ooh, ooh | 
| And I’ll be rockin' along, zonin' and movin' along, zonin' | 
| Ooh, ooh, yeah, ooh, ooh, hey | 
| Y’all know I keep it funky motherfucka, better get it right | 
| Get it right, better get it right, get it right | 
| Ooh, ooh, yeah, ooh, ooh | 
| And I’ll be rockin' along, zonin' and movin' along, zonin' | 
| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, hey | 
| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh | 
| And I’ll be rockin' along, zonin' and movin' along, zonin' | 
| Hey, yeah |