[Intro: Lil Tjay]
Lil Tjay
[Chorus: Lil Tjay]
When you see me rocking my chain
Got like 20K in my 'mains
Nigga, no I never felt like I’ma stain
Glizzy come everywhere, niggas in pain
And we ready for war
Grab that chopper come straight to your door
Leave they body left down on the floor
Drop a body, go searchin’ for more
Hit the trap, til’ it’s gone
Back it up with a mask ‘cause it’s strong
On my way to the top, I belong
Man, I’ve seen so much that my feelings are gone
Opps slide, and we scorin’
Can’t slide, keep a strap, that’s important
Accuracy, I be shooting like I’m Jordan (Jordan, Jordan, Jordan)
[Verse 1: YNW Melly]
Y’all pussy ass niggas don’t know the struggle
Livin’ off ramen noodles and peanut butter, oh, I got a spoiler
Lil shawty pussy drippin’ that Florida water (Oh)
That misery, all that pain, and misery
Back when them hoes wasn’t feelin’ me
Now my choppa’ made from Italy
Ooh
I heard he was a shoota’
I heard he was a shoota’
I heard he was a shoota’, and he ready to go, oh oh
Got the big Glock in his backpack, after school (School)
And he ready to bust it, and make the news (News)
I don’t care, nah, what you say
Yeah he breaks the rules
And you know, you know, that I’m, tryna go far (Tryna make it out)
Can you make it out this far? (Tryna go away)
And she screamin’ out of love (Got a heart to break)
But, she got a broken heart (Oh)
Oh no, oh no
She wanna go to Pluto
Oh no, oh no
There’s something that you should see
Oh oh, oh oh
This is a dynasty, young nigga world (Young nigga word)
Lil Tjay
[Chorus: Lil Tjay]
When you see me rocking my chain
Got like 20K in my 'mains
Nigga, no I never felt like I’ma stain
Glizzy come everywhere, niggas in pain
And we ready for war
Grab that chopper come straight to your door
Leave they body left down on the floor
Drop a body, go searchin’ for more
Hit the trap, til’ it’s gone
Back it up with a mask ‘cause it’s strong
On my way to the top, I belong
Man, I’ve seen so much that my feelings are gone
Opps slide, and we scorin’
Can’t slide, keep a strap, that’s important
Accuracy, I be shooting like I’m Jordan (Jordan, Jordan, Jordan)
[Verse 1: YNW Melly]
Y’all pussy ass niggas don’t know the struggle
Livin’ off ramen noodles and peanut butter, oh, I got a spoiler
Lil shawty pussy drippin’ that Florida water (Oh)
That misery, all that pain, and misery
Back when them hoes wasn’t feelin’ me
Now my choppa’ made from Italy
Ooh
I heard he was a shoota’
I heard he was a shoota’
I heard he was a shoota’, and he ready to go, oh oh
Got the big Glock in his backpack, after school (School)
And he ready to bust it, and make the news (News)
I don’t care, nah, what you say
Yeah he breaks the rules
And you know, you know, that I’m, tryna go far (Tryna make it out)
Can you make it out this far? (Tryna go away)
And she screamin’ out of love (Got a heart to break)
But, she got a broken heart (Oh)
Oh no, oh no
She wanna go to Pluto
Oh no, oh no
There’s something that you should see
Oh oh, oh oh
This is a dynasty, young nigga world (Young nigga word)
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