[Intro]
It's Duvy, yeah
(I ain't really finna tell y'all how to get away with murder and shit)
Yuh dig!
[Chorus]
Before all this rap, I ain't really have plenty shit
Them streets, I'm really in
Shordy get freak when the Henny on ice
If it ain't money, don't count me in
I had a dream, woke up to Benjamins
You know this is beef, we is not settlin'
Brown skin, bad bitch, shawty look heaven-sent
Fifteen, I'm wildin', I'm robbin', I'm getting it
Niggas is tweakin', niggas ain't getting it
Pop out with glizzy, you turn to a mannequin
I'ma show you how to move, how to sell it
Your nigga a rat, my nigga a felon
I'm thinking I need more Perkies
Pour a four in the Sprite, it be nerdy
Gеt geeked, she wanted somе molly
Bet bro off your top, you know 'Mali
[Verse]
Yeah-ah, he 'Mali
Oh, we ride, we fill clips up with hollows
7.62's, ain't seeing tomorrow
She said she want cutta, but girl, I'm in streets
Cash upfront, two bands for a feat'
We kick it, you know she gon' fuck with the beat
I know that boy trippin', he ain't tie his sneaks
1700 get you hit up for free
Yeah, that's the motto
17 younging was fuckin' the models
Screaming, "Gang", what I'm reppin', you know that's what I'm on
My brothers be legends, you know we ain't basic
I seen them niggas change, but still I remain this
Drop down, hell or the heaven gates
We still gon' post on front page
Younging be sellin' out dates, slime
He wipe you down with a K, and he ran
I know you niggas is fake from time
Younging just had to change lanes
Tony Montana, these niggas they two-faced
Ain't thinking 'bout getting it in
Ain't tryna go hide from the brick
I'm thinking like this how it is
It's Duvy, yeah
(I ain't really finna tell y'all how to get away with murder and shit)
Yuh dig!
[Chorus]
Before all this rap, I ain't really have plenty shit
Them streets, I'm really in
Shordy get freak when the Henny on ice
If it ain't money, don't count me in
I had a dream, woke up to Benjamins
You know this is beef, we is not settlin'
Brown skin, bad bitch, shawty look heaven-sent
Fifteen, I'm wildin', I'm robbin', I'm getting it
Niggas is tweakin', niggas ain't getting it
Pop out with glizzy, you turn to a mannequin
I'ma show you how to move, how to sell it
Your nigga a rat, my nigga a felon
I'm thinking I need more Perkies
Pour a four in the Sprite, it be nerdy
Gеt geeked, she wanted somе molly
Bet bro off your top, you know 'Mali
[Verse]
Yeah-ah, he 'Mali
Oh, we ride, we fill clips up with hollows
7.62's, ain't seeing tomorrow
She said she want cutta, but girl, I'm in streets
Cash upfront, two bands for a feat'
We kick it, you know she gon' fuck with the beat
I know that boy trippin', he ain't tie his sneaks
1700 get you hit up for free
Yeah, that's the motto
17 younging was fuckin' the models
Screaming, "Gang", what I'm reppin', you know that's what I'm on
My brothers be legends, you know we ain't basic
I seen them niggas change, but still I remain this
Drop down, hell or the heaven gates
We still gon' post on front page
Younging be sellin' out dates, slime
He wipe you down with a K, and he ran
I know you niggas is fake from time
Younging just had to change lanes
Tony Montana, these niggas they two-faced
Ain't thinking 'bout getting it in
Ain't tryna go hide from the brick
I'm thinking like this how it is
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