[Intro: Stepa J Groggs]Hey manWhy don’t you ever make no music we can turn up to man?Trying to get busy with them ratchets (Swag)Swag[Verse 1: Stepa J Groggs]Not worried about my appearanceMore concerned on getting music out so y'all can hear thisMore concerned about Parker's samples getting clearance (Fuck Clearance)Yeah I wear Jays, but this shirt and jeans were in the clearanceSection 80 bumping in the tape deckBest not rate this nothing less then an 8, betYour life savings,our music is life savingGod damn p that shit is hot I need to let it breathe (WOO)Swag YOLO turn up, that shit is played outClassic shit is back so enjoy it now before your turns upDon't be surprised in a year or so you do a show and know body turns UpPG but this shit is really Rated RStill pending hopefully the message will load soonInjury Reserve mic check 1 2 1 2We dope as fuck nigga how bout you[Hook: Ritchie With a T]Shit we just trying to turn up nigga (How bout you?)Swagged up to the max nigga (How bout you?)Got my pants on sag nigga (How bout you?)You know a nigga DGAF nigga (How bout you?)You know I started from the bottom nigga (How bout you?)You know I only live once nigga (How bout you?)You know I stay smoking blunts nigga (How bout you?)Don’t worry ‘bout me (Give a fuck about you nigga!)[Verse 2: Ritchie With a T]Swag swag taylor gang Got my middle finger upYah I work at McDonalds but I don't really give a fuckAll my pay checks goes to pounds of weed and a pair of chucksMitchell and Ness snapbacks for bitches with the biggest buttsSchool wasn't for me, I didn't like being ordered aroundI'd rather take peoples ordersQuarter pounds with a large fryWhat else would you likeGold all on my chain, gold on my bikeWell its spray painted but you only got one lifeI heard my new favorite rapper on the radio last nightThat shit fucking hit, I'm ready to functionI'm trying to get lit, until I can't function35, fast food's now my career I'm like fuck shitGot 4 babies out of all the girls that I bust inMy moms basement is almost fully customMy memories are just a blur of substance from all this substance[Hook: Ritchie With a T]Shit we just trying to turn up nigga (How bout you?)Swagged up to the max nigga (How bout you?)Got my pants on sag nigga (How bout you?)You know a nigga DGAF nigga (How bout you?)You know I started from the bottom nigga (How bout you?)You know I only live once nigga (How bout you?)You know I stay smoking blunts nigga (How bout you?)Don’t worry ‘bout me (Give a fuck about you nigga!)