[Verse 1: Krept]
Man's not vocal, man's still old school
Real, won't put it on social
Antisocial, green light slow call
Phone call, hold you, go through, go through
Glean might smoke you, smoke that didn't involve you
Told you "Tek gyal Nobu"
Never had tofu, mek gyal ben up and bogul
Poke you, cocky, might choke you
Bitch, you know my niggas on shits
Man might spin it on pricks
Linked with M1, you know like them ones, nigga's got rich
All this reckless behaviour
Gave man bare verbal, now the table's red like Jada
That gyal too eager
Fuck gyal, mek gyal believe her
Ask the bros if your wifey a creeper
Your gyal was bussing it open all August man, Alsina
Man said they're coming for me
Oh really, whosе city you nitty?
Broom wit' me, too sticky, new mizzy
Move silly, movе iffy, too drilly, my killy dem too trilly
If bro got a wap in the car, ain't nothing like Cardi's
They got no motivation, why you think they got no money?
Just spent racks in Carti, just spent racks in Harvey
Nigga brought back tsunami
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