[Intro: Roddy Ricch]
It's crazy what you see a nigga do when you get the bag
Remy
When you chasing your own bag
These niggas be switching up for real

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch & PnB Rock]
I thought you was my dawg for sure
Ever since I got money, my day one niggas ain't even tryna call me no more
Thought we was gon' ball for sure
Every since I done evolved, I done seen all these niggas change
'Cause I got a couple chains and my pockets got change
I was back at the trap, now they callin' my name
I done been through the rain, now I'm pushing Mulsanne (Skrrt skrrt)
We was serving 8-balls, now I rock Balmain
I was broke as a bitch, now I thumb through them thangs (Oh yeah)

[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
I can't never let these pussy niggas snake me
So I keep a chopper on deck and it's off safety
Nigga, you was 'posed to be my dawg, we was on the same team
And now it's fuck you, now I don't trust at all, could you blame me?
Got my back to the wall, ain't trusting these hoes
Gave that lil' bitch my heart, she ain't stick to the code
Locked up in that jail, man, it turned my heart cold
When I found out my main bitch was fuckin' my bro
I was whipping that work straight up out the bowl
I wasn't making no profit though
And them bitches ain't want me 'cause I was broke
Now they on dick 'cause my pockets swole
And some of my day ones, they be hatin' on me 'cause I'm popping now
Yeah, they act like we gang but then be throwin' dirt on my name when I'm not around
I peeped the vibes, it's all in your eyes, can see that you plottin' now
Damn, my nigga, why you hate me?
I should've known you would snake me
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