I don’t care what nobody doing this year
And don’t question me on what I’m doing this here
My nigga, my nigga, my nigga, my nigga
You had a few shots and now you a beast
You need to stay off of that liquor
I’m talking about balcony smoking in France
Sitting on top of the villa
Chopping up game with the homies
About all this shit that we did like remember
…welcome the winner
300 just for the dinner, you losing, we out here winning
Making up shit, man, we the same
Nigga, I guess you ain’t on top of your game
You flexing and taking them pictures 
Boy, you need to stop it ‘cause they mentioned chains
Boy, you know they mentioned chains
Keep it 100, you ain’t even have
Lying about bitches you ain’t even snatched
…I’m right on the beach from right off the street
Cooking up…talking all loud, who you? The police?
Right where you stand nobody speak, shh
Pow, he made it, Taylor Gang shit
TGOD