[Intro: Foogiano & Lil Juice]
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Ho, fuck these niggas up
Authentic or nothin'
Bitch, I'm exhausted (Every day, 'fore I got the Glock)
I'm cautious, nigga (Trap, ho, ho)
[Chorus: Foogiano]
Bitch, I'm cautious (Ho)
Let a nigga play with me, shoot the Glock 'til my finger get exhausted (Huh? Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom; ho)
If I don't hit him, double back on a nigga, know I gotta off him (Huh? Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom; ho)
I ain't going there, try to make it, I'ma put that nigga in a coffin (Huh? Huh? Damn)
And the Backwood full of zaza, why the hell you think I'm coughin'?
[Post-Chorus: Foogiano]
Yeah, I'm up now, used to put the top down, riding in the pilot, ho
Why you think I'm cautious, all these pussy niggas out here, yeah they tryna plot, ho
He ain't know I'm fucking on his main bit, pussy boy, I got the drop
And I'm really fucking on her but she always giving me the top
[Verse 1: Foogiano]
Go bitch on the mayor, I'm cautious
Out here walking with the .40
Nigga try me, hit him with my .40
And my money stacking up the tallest
Diamond wet like got 'em out the water
People lacking, so you know I caught 'em
Out the mud, nigga, I'm from Georgia
Tryna murk, he a damn fool
Make that chopper do a dance move
All that ice on me so cool
F.O.O, not fool, ho
I'm the leader of the mob, I'm from riding 'round in the back seat
Riding 'round with a Glock, drinking all the mud, pussy, it relax me
I'm cautious
Walk around, ice on me looking like a faucet
Ain't a Glock here for shooting nigga, I ain't doing talking, ho
Tell me you gon' die, that's the future, I'm a prophet, ho
And I'm cautious 'bout my money, nigga, I wouldn't cross us
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Ho, fuck these niggas up
Authentic or nothin'
Bitch, I'm exhausted (Every day, 'fore I got the Glock)
I'm cautious, nigga (Trap, ho, ho)
[Chorus: Foogiano]
Bitch, I'm cautious (Ho)
Let a nigga play with me, shoot the Glock 'til my finger get exhausted (Huh? Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom; ho)
If I don't hit him, double back on a nigga, know I gotta off him (Huh? Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom; ho)
I ain't going there, try to make it, I'ma put that nigga in a coffin (Huh? Huh? Damn)
And the Backwood full of zaza, why the hell you think I'm coughin'?
[Post-Chorus: Foogiano]
Yeah, I'm up now, used to put the top down, riding in the pilot, ho
Why you think I'm cautious, all these pussy niggas out here, yeah they tryna plot, ho
He ain't know I'm fucking on his main bit, pussy boy, I got the drop
And I'm really fucking on her but she always giving me the top
[Verse 1: Foogiano]
Go bitch on the mayor, I'm cautious
Out here walking with the .40
Nigga try me, hit him with my .40
And my money stacking up the tallest
Diamond wet like got 'em out the water
People lacking, so you know I caught 'em
Out the mud, nigga, I'm from Georgia
Tryna murk, he a damn fool
Make that chopper do a dance move
All that ice on me so cool
F.O.O, not fool, ho
I'm the leader of the mob, I'm from riding 'round in the back seat
Riding 'round with a Glock, drinking all the mud, pussy, it relax me
I'm cautious
Walk around, ice on me looking like a faucet
Ain't a Glock here for shooting nigga, I ain't doing talking, ho
Tell me you gon' die, that's the future, I'm a prophet, ho
And I'm cautious 'bout my money, nigga, I wouldn't cross us
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