Released: February 23, 2017

Songwriter: Fat Nick Pouya

Producer: FLEXATELLI

[Verse 1: Fat Nick & Pouya]
Nyoom, these Perkys got me livin' now (Trap, trap)
It's five figures just to book me now (Haha)
Down three Oxys, I can't feel it now (Ayy, ayy)
Pop shot out the Uzi, blood gon' hit the ground
Who could've pictured all this? Ho (Ayy)
My diamonds are shinin' they glow, woah
Fucking her sister, let's go, low (Haha)
I'm smokin' and sippin' alone, choke (Trap)
Remixin' on bricks I drink clone, foam (Ayy)
Call up my plug, he bring more smoke
Pint after pint hit the road, moan (Yuh, ayy)
Trap house I'm whippin' the stove (Trap, trap, trap)

[Verse 2: Pouya]
I just came through with the fully loaded magazine (Yuh, yuh)
To blow everyone's brain on the wall (Bitch, bitch)
My friends don't fuck with your friends at all (Yuh, ayy)
Fuck the world, we gon' break the law (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Fuck your momma, gon' break her jaw (Bitch)
Stay in my corner like a loner
Money longer, Pistola holder (Yuh, yuh)
Fuckboy, I'm on it (Yuh, yuh)
Lay a fuckboy in his coffin for talkin' too loud in my office
Gotta' be cautious when I'm walkin' (Bitch, bitch), can't trust another man too often (Yuh)
You can't fix a mind (Ayy) as fucked up as mine (Ayy)
You can get your life (Yuh) taken any time (Yuh), bitch

[Verse 3: Fat Nick & Pouya]
Tommy sprayin', keep them bullets rainin'
All my diamonds dancing, boy I know you hatin' (Hahaha)
I don't need no bitch, Perc' 30 takin'
Now six figures, your bitch faded (Ayy, ayy)
Rick Owens step (Ayy), I just blew a check (Hahaha)
VVS hang, spent a check and froze my neck
No, no, can't come close, two phone, blow dumb smoke
Your bitch gon' suck dick, CAL load and don't spit
Uzi loaded, my bands folded
She plugged a Perc' and this bitch goin'
This suicide on my damn mind (Yuh, yuh)
You ain't got money, I ain't got time (Ayy, yuh)

[Chorus: Pouya]
I see through that smile, I know you dead inside, yuh
Diamonds on my neck and labels on my line
I see demons in your eyes, you got me crucified (Ayy, uh, yuh)
Do we want money, pussy, power? We cannot decide (Ayy, yuh)
Ayy, I see through that smile, I know you dead inside, yuh
Diamonds on my neck and labels on my line (Bitch)
I see demons in your eyes, you want me crucified
Do we want money, pussy, power? We cannot decide

Pouya & Fat Nick

Going back to the days of making comedy skits on YouTube as the Nick and Pouya Show, these two Florida rappers would collaborate frequently, even going so far to create their own album together in 2017.