[Intro: kurtains & Yung Doza]
I'll be right back, take that
Got a .40 in my pocket, you don't wanna see the wham
See me in the back, smoke gas
I be talkin' for a living, I ain't even gonna cap
(glaive, pass the A.K., rahh)
(Do you wanna fight me or what?)
Oh, is it? Fight me then

[Chorus: Yung Doza]
Yeah, I'm getting points, bro, like a sergeant
Walk up in the store and I blow up [?] garments
Now she on my line 'cause I might closet
I be on the percs, man, do it 'til I vomit
Yeah, I'm getting points, bro, like a sergeant
Walk up in the store and I blow up [?] garments
Now she on my line 'cause I might closet
I bе on the percs, man, do it 'til I vomit

[Verse 1: kurtains & glaive]
I'll be right back, takе that
Got a .40 in my pocket, you don't wanna see the wham
See me in the back, smoke gas
I be talkin' for a living, I ain't even gonna cap
Yeah, bla-bla-blast you away
You talkin' shit, bitch, get out of my face
You talkin' shit, please get out of my way
Machete on me just to cut all the snakes
Wait, I don't like you
​slowsilver boys and we slide through
I'm with Doza, he gon' slide too
If I was you, what would I do?
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