[Intro]
(Clarity)
(Aye, Nxxre)
[Chorus: Jay Hound]
Not for nothin'
Nobody fuckin' with me, I go dumb
I know a nigga got shot in the back of his—
And he took that shot on the jump
I'm tryna speak, listen up
Got the Rollie outside with his gun
I'm tryna up it, flick it, make 'em run
Found me a G, I started going nuts (Like, like)
Brodie a pro like he play overseas
I'm on court like I play for the league
I started flickin', ootin' like I'm Steve
Bro, watch out, I'm tryna make him bleed
[Verse 1: Jay Hound]
I got money, we out to eat
I spent eleven hundred on these jeans
I know a nigga, he got a couple of hundreds and still be movin' like a fiend
I'm on bad time, we over East
I'm on 7th lookin' for Sleeze
Threw at a nigga, I had him tappin' his body like he was lookin' for his keys
Troopin' on feet, we was spinnin' through 8th
Who I'm with? I was spinnin' with bae
Knock so big, I cannot talk 'cause the 48 keep tryna fall off my waist
Three-two wasn't leavin' no trace
Makin' money, started movin' like Ace
Lil' bro on the drill, throw it over the—
They can't kick on the door, got the knock in the safe
(Clarity)
(Aye, Nxxre)
[Chorus: Jay Hound]
Not for nothin'
Nobody fuckin' with me, I go dumb
I know a nigga got shot in the back of his—
And he took that shot on the jump
I'm tryna speak, listen up
Got the Rollie outside with his gun
I'm tryna up it, flick it, make 'em run
Found me a G, I started going nuts (Like, like)
Brodie a pro like he play overseas
I'm on court like I play for the league
I started flickin', ootin' like I'm Steve
Bro, watch out, I'm tryna make him bleed
[Verse 1: Jay Hound]
I got money, we out to eat
I spent eleven hundred on these jeans
I know a nigga, he got a couple of hundreds and still be movin' like a fiend
I'm on bad time, we over East
I'm on 7th lookin' for Sleeze
Threw at a nigga, I had him tappin' his body like he was lookin' for his keys
Troopin' on feet, we was spinnin' through 8th
Who I'm with? I was spinnin' with bae
Knock so big, I cannot talk 'cause the 48 keep tryna fall off my waist
Three-two wasn't leavin' no trace
Makin' money, started movin' like Ace
Lil' bro on the drill, throw it over the—
They can't kick on the door, got the knock in the safe
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