| Santan from the V-V x AJ |
| Man mystic with the pen like J. K |
| True say, I ain’t really a drinker |
| But I got love for brandy like Ray J |
| Champagne popper, .44 chopper |
| In a black Nike bomber, heartbeat stopper |
| Half-heart MC dropper |
| .45 wapper, leave you in the states like Kaká |
| AJ from the l-l x Santan |
| Man’s got style on the riddim like Gangnam |
| Two young bruddas tryna eat off of music |
| But we used to eat off of pebs and the sand bags |
| Now we get money, music money |
| Money that could put your girlfriend in a handbag |
| White tee, Balenciagas, man bag |
| Left-winger with a long stick like a granddad |
| AJ Tizzy from T-H-E lizzy |
| And I’m all out for the Lizzy |
| I don’t wanna look like you, you’re broke |
| And I’ve been telling broke bruddas «move» like Grizzy |
| Still brandy but the hand ting fizzy |
| Probs be in bin if a man weren’t busy |
| I’m a mic king, I’m a king on the mic |
| And I’ll spin bruddas til the whole scene gets dizzy |