[Curly Castro]
Who wanna look like, wanna act like us

Who wanna walk like, wanna talk like us

Who wanna flip like, get ripped like us

Who wanna bust like us you ain't rough like us


[Zilla Rocca]
Break your legs, you moving slo mo

Cause you bolo'd up my promo

Taking notes from all my photos

Cause you biting on the low low

Catch a 16 like Nomo, hold up hold up

Toe to toe with you is like an iPhone verse a Motorola

I'm like Common on the song "Stolen Moments"

Hoodwinked by homies turned hoes for shineola

That's a no-no in my area, code-a

You ball, Ed Cota

That means your lil buzz been over

My life is simple

My nights are sinful

My wife ain’t never been shy with a pistol

Cause I’m from SP where the mob, stays

Then I go to DC where the mob, stays

Peace to QB where the mob, stays

Get your lil hands off the god’s, plate

I always wanted beats like the Lost, Tapes

Cause I been overlooked like Dolph, Schayes


[Curly Castro]
Who wanna look like, wanna act like us

Who wanna walk like, wanna talk like us

Who wanna flip like, get ripped like us

Who wanna bust like us you ain't rough like us


[Zilla Rocca]
10 texts, 50 texts, 100 texts

You heard my album then I never got another text

Then your album drops everybody rubber necks

Cause you stole my whole style and never cut a check

I was on that black and white shit in '08

Raymond Chandler of the rhyme in '09

Ten Angry Men in 2010

Splitting melons in '11, you saw my presence

I can tell ya how it happened

You got a marketing degree, some beats, and wifi access

I could tell you were a chump

Cause you never paid dues you're the flavor of the month

I could tell you loved my style

I'm the only bourbon general, you never leave your house

I could tell you were a clown

Cause you're living my life through your Netflix account


[Curly Castro]
Who wanna look like, wanna act like us

Who wanna walk like, wanna talk like us

Who wanna flip like, get ripped like us

Who wanna bust like us you ain't rough like us