[Intro]
Yeah, you know this shit off the top, man
Like every other track, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, for my dawg, shit, we gon' come again
We hit your block, we servin’
We tryna go sin again
And you know Duvy, he been ridin' since
Can't stop the grind, you hurtin’, you can't get rid of it
My nigga, he told me, "Chill, don't do them Percs again"
But I still post right on that block where I lost my friend
I got too many friends, I got too many opps
Can't sleep, they might just get the drop
They want lil' Duvy got
[Verse]
She my pet peeve, and my main squeeze
I had to find my way for bands, stop being a hypebeast
I know you don't like me
I got so many niggas gon' ride for me
In deep, so they wanted me to end
Seventeen, younging seen seventeen summers, yeah
If I go, yeah, would you go?
I can't ride alone
DP be my bro, and he on go, Glock be his favorite song
By any means, we gon’ eat
Keepin’ the stick 'cause a nigga got beef
Ain’t sharing plates, I'm thinking so slime, a nigga gotta die today
Raf Simons in the summer time
Feelin' the drip, I'm lookin’ like money
Don't want your lil' love, lil' Duvy ain't friendly
You wanted the hugs, I wanted the money
Sacrifices, had to go grind, my life is not right
Say you gon' ride, we ridin'
Say you're a slime, don't talk, go slime him
Your life is right or wrong, baby, go sing my song
Know you look better when you wearing a thong
Know that boy evil, ain't tryna do love
You need a ghostwriter
I'm a dope boy, I'm hot, I roll with real sliders
They tryna homicide us
You like how the hundreds be runnin' and comin' in
Bad, Nicki Minaj, hit her once 'cause I'm grindin' all year
Pulling her hair 'cause she movin' feisty
Hit a bitch once, now she wanna fight me
Bitch, I thought we was friends?
Shit, I only want head, yeah, only want bread, you dig
Yeah, you know this shit off the top, man
Like every other track, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, for my dawg, shit, we gon' come again
We hit your block, we servin’
We tryna go sin again
And you know Duvy, he been ridin' since
Can't stop the grind, you hurtin’, you can't get rid of it
My nigga, he told me, "Chill, don't do them Percs again"
But I still post right on that block where I lost my friend
I got too many friends, I got too many opps
Can't sleep, they might just get the drop
They want lil' Duvy got
[Verse]
She my pet peeve, and my main squeeze
I had to find my way for bands, stop being a hypebeast
I know you don't like me
I got so many niggas gon' ride for me
In deep, so they wanted me to end
Seventeen, younging seen seventeen summers, yeah
If I go, yeah, would you go?
I can't ride alone
DP be my bro, and he on go, Glock be his favorite song
By any means, we gon’ eat
Keepin’ the stick 'cause a nigga got beef
Ain’t sharing plates, I'm thinking so slime, a nigga gotta die today
Raf Simons in the summer time
Feelin' the drip, I'm lookin’ like money
Don't want your lil' love, lil' Duvy ain't friendly
You wanted the hugs, I wanted the money
Sacrifices, had to go grind, my life is not right
Say you gon' ride, we ridin'
Say you're a slime, don't talk, go slime him
Your life is right or wrong, baby, go sing my song
Know you look better when you wearing a thong
Know that boy evil, ain't tryna do love
You need a ghostwriter
I'm a dope boy, I'm hot, I roll with real sliders
They tryna homicide us
You like how the hundreds be runnin' and comin' in
Bad, Nicki Minaj, hit her once 'cause I'm grindin' all year
Pulling her hair 'cause she movin' feisty
Hit a bitch once, now she wanna fight me
Bitch, I thought we was friends?
Shit, I only want head, yeah, only want bread, you dig
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