[Intro: 6LACK]
Yeah, me and Chuck
Check, check, check, yeah
Uh-huh, yeah
Cool, one

[Verse 1: 6LACK]
I said, how many bags will it take to feed the fam?
How much status will it take to leave your man?
All of this evil shit I done seen, but y'all
I Kareem these hooks so my whole team could ball
East Atlanta on my back, I wear that shit a different way
Made loads off my misery
No black, so black, pro-black, the nigga Issa Rae
No leftovers on my dinner plate
When I get in my bag, know it's something to fear
When I get in my feelings, know it's something to hear
I got the right idea, inspire niggas, that's a bright idea
Double-cross me if you like, I dare
I'm not really that nice, I swear
Niggas got me fucked up, talking ill, nigga, like I care
Tell 'em have a seat, like, right there
Put you in a chair like Ikea
Light work, spent many nights out here, yeah

[Chorus: 6LACK & Sir Michael Rocks]
You know it ain't many like me
I know how to say the right thing
You know it ain't many like me
I said, I know how to do the right thing (Let's go)
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