[verse]

Small plugs couldn't hold hunger growlin' too loud

MONTY dip south Mexico callin' me proud

South Texas smugglers pulled me in like kinfolk

Fifteen deep in the dirt stackin' hundreds no joke

Hundred bands monthly rainin' harder than storms

Corvette Z06 gleamin' red like fresh wounds warm

F-250 saggin' low bed packed wall to wall green

Bad bitches double ridin' livin' scenes from a dream

Clubs in the valley poppin' bottles on ice flow

Steaks at the spot gold chains heavy glow

Private parties ragin' models dancin' till dawn

Young kingpin flexin' thought the crown was on

[pre-chorus]

We lived it up heavy jetskis on the lake

Dirt bikes tearin' trails no brakes on the fate

[chorus]

Not a concept real wins floodin' the bag

Hundred K months young and never look back

Corvette roarin' wild truck stuffed with that green

MONTY on top livin' lavish the scene

Not a concept we was kings for a minute

Livin' it up till the shadows crept in it

[verse]

Mob rode tight barbecues and bond fires lit

Tattoos fresh stories traded loyalty legit

Money bought the toys boats on the Rio bank

Girls from both sides nights we never thanked

We partied like tomorrow owed us the debt

Strip clubs rainin' blues no regrets yet

But fifteen-year-old eyes couldn't spot the real threat

Thought we ran the border independent set

[pre-chorus]

Cartels lurkin' silent watchin' kids eat they plate

Envy brewin' poison sealin' all our fate

[chorus]

Not a concept real wins floodin' the bag

Hundred K months young and never look back

Corvette roarin' wild truck stuffed with that green

MONTY on top livin' lavish the scene

Not a concept we was kings for a minute

Livin' it up till the shadows crept in it

[outro]