[Intro]
Aight, Is it on?
Aight let's go, let's get it
[Chorus]
Just tell me somethin' workin, tell me that it's workin'
When you up, then they down, it'll make me uncertain
But when you down, then they all be
I got this problem and no one can stop me
They talking shit but I know that they copy
Stick to the plan, I'll be stacking the bands to the top
Stuffing my pants and the pockets with knots
[Verse 1]
I done blow it on Henny
Tell me and my other bitch, you know I got plenty
'Bout to make a move, I'ma stack me a benji
Met a bitch named Jenny, she be goin off the shits
But the bag say Gucci and the belt say Fendi
Talkin' shit online, but they don't know any of the hands
Imma throw it in they face
Hit em in the tooth, now you loose out of place
Only sixteen, but the screen hide your face
Say you got a knife, put your life on my waist
I'ma make em look dumb just for fun
Throw a man to the ground like it's nothing
If I could, then I would, I'ma trade me a bottle for a gun
Thinking you a man, till you reachin' out your hand for a fund
Now I got ‘em going down, same shit like a rerun
Aight, Is it on?
Aight let's go, let's get it
[Chorus]
Just tell me somethin' workin, tell me that it's workin'
When you up, then they down, it'll make me uncertain
But when you down, then they all be
I got this problem and no one can stop me
They talking shit but I know that they copy
Stick to the plan, I'll be stacking the bands to the top
Stuffing my pants and the pockets with knots
[Verse 1]
I done blow it on Henny
Tell me and my other bitch, you know I got plenty
'Bout to make a move, I'ma stack me a benji
Met a bitch named Jenny, she be goin off the shits
But the bag say Gucci and the belt say Fendi
Talkin' shit online, but they don't know any of the hands
Imma throw it in they face
Hit em in the tooth, now you loose out of place
Only sixteen, but the screen hide your face
Say you got a knife, put your life on my waist
I'ma make em look dumb just for fun
Throw a man to the ground like it's nothing
If I could, then I would, I'ma trade me a bottle for a gun
Thinking you a man, till you reachin' out your hand for a fund
Now I got ‘em going down, same shit like a rerun
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