[Intro: Fivio Foreign]
Attempt murders, they didn't count
I see his face and I'm wiggin' out
(Kaysan)
I can't worry 'bout the thing about
I can't worry 'bout the thing about
I got some money and, look, huh, yeah

[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
Attempt murders (Attempt murders), they didn't count (Nah)
I see his face and I'm wiggin' out (Baow)
I don't waste time with gettin' clout
I got some money to figure out
I feel like the mayor (I feel like the)
You don't jack it, you a hater (Nah)
I'm one of the niggas who made you
I'm the creator (I'm the creator)
My hope was dying, I feel like the savior
Niggas they feel like nobody could save us
We ain't have drip and we ain't have flavors
All that we knew nobody could play us (Nah)
We was on timin', we was on timin'
We was on timin', we was on timin'
I ain't in no beef, but come with a profit
Niggas want life, so niggas done signed it
Niggas is slimey, niggas is slimin'
Niggas is robbin' these niggas for diamonds
NIggas get money in the cold
They take a flight and change the climate
And I put all of the demons behind it
All of my shooters come in alignment
Say we got beef, where you duckin' and hidin'?
All of my shooters is comin' to find it
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