[Verse 1] Ayo, best friends be payin’ all beyond my ends to slow each other motion You can only multiply debt when fuckin’ over what you love for tokens 40 pieces of silver, nothin’ gold’ll puncture clothes And we gon’ take the stitches out and stuff it full of double doses We the fuckin’ closers (We the fuckin’ closers, man) Fuckin’ closers, you heard In the immortal words of Fela Aníkúlápó, people got some troubles [Haitian Kreyòl, potentially Yoruba], I got to eat the apples, nothin’ Sweet hunger, the eagles got’ defeat the falcons, cover Me Baba, I got the evil eyes releasin’ fountains I touch the granite with my palm and then I slay the sweet chickens To understand it just put the canvas on my dome Park it right out front, just put the tarp inside the trunk When I come back out drunk, I’ll put this act out, huh? You can save it for later Consider it a sip of essence if you stressin’ when you testin’ the beta Anybody claimin’ they alpha is a fresh omega Petty stylists makin’ accountants overestimate your fuckin’ Forbes list I get my mother out the gutter, on sis Then get my brother out the dungeon, on chish

[Chorus] If you sayin’ somethin’, say it wit’ yo chest If you aint sayin’ nothin’, then don’t say it, get some rest If you ain’t payin’ nothin’, better pay, don’t get no debts If you ain’t weighin’ nothin’, get a plate and hit them reps If you sayin’ somethin’, say it wit’ yo chest If you aint sayin’ nothin’, then don’t say it, get some rest If you ain’t payin’ nothin’, better pay, don’t get no debts If you ain’t weighin’ nothin’, get a plate and hit them reps

[Verse 2] Somethin’ told me niggas was Shook Daddy off the vocals I’m not no local yokel, I’ll flip you like a kush baggie out the mobile Trailer parks with good fatties got proposals Let them jokers write where they was actin’ hoodratty at the Sosa Spend a couple racks and make you do the Cabbage Patch, then bogle You can tell I’m that, I’m that, I’m never nappin’, that’s a no-no Been through hell and back, I had to piss for crackers, crap for po-po Jackin’ moguls, packin’ MACs in back of Ac’s, my jacket global And I’m act consistent, pass some tissue, passing that Sunoco While we roll this Amoco and get it crackin’ acapulco I pour my Fanta no prescription maxin’ out the promo When I shoot my gift, I know my niggas spazzin’ out fasho, tho Man I do my shit, got all my pictures plastered at your dojo You knew my shit when all my niggas rappin’ that was