[Intro: FBG Dutchie]
Yeah, let's go
Money Gang, what up, man? I see y'all outside
One Trey, Six-Trey, what up?
Snake Boy, what up, man? Let's go
Catch up, no mustard, FBG
[Chorus: FBG Dutchie]
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cooling, blowing loud, getting fried, that's that Tooka pack
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cashing out the mall, we buy it all, you niggas new to that
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cooling, blowing loud, getting fried, that's that Tooka pack (It's number 2)
Ask 'em, "Whеre they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Whеre they do that at?" (Huh?)
(It's DJay, DJay, DJay, DJay)
Cashing out the mall, we buy it all, you niggas new to that
[Verse 1: FBG Dutchie]
Where the fuck they do that at? Not up on the trey, clown (Six-trey)
I'm getting hungry, if you eating, take your trey now (Let me get that)
Most niggas bitches, so I'm jumping gates now (Jump gates)
It's crazy 'round this time, tote the trey pound (Bang)
Guns go blaow (Bang, bang), I'ma shoot to live
On my life, that's how it is, niggas'll do you and your kids (On my life)
This shit real in the field, I can't lie (I can't lie)
We already took a lost, so my niggas can't die (They can't die)
Steady rolling up that pack, blowing loud, getting fried
On that FBG shit, baby, I'm finna take flight (Yoom)
I'm alright (I'm good), but my pockets on cake (I'm Gucci)
Niggas acting like they real or they can, but they ain't (They ain't)
Most of 'em sneak dissing, talking beef, but no the steak (Huh?)
Put in work, goofy dork, better quit it with the fake (Goofy)
That shit dead, on my soul, fam, stop it (On my soul)
'Cause we be shaking shit, niggas know how we rocking (L's)
Yeah, let's go
Money Gang, what up, man? I see y'all outside
One Trey, Six-Trey, what up?
Snake Boy, what up, man? Let's go
Catch up, no mustard, FBG
[Chorus: FBG Dutchie]
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cooling, blowing loud, getting fried, that's that Tooka pack
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cashing out the mall, we buy it all, you niggas new to that
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cooling, blowing loud, getting fried, that's that Tooka pack (It's number 2)
Ask 'em, "Whеre they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Whеre they do that at?" (Huh?)
(It's DJay, DJay, DJay, DJay)
Cashing out the mall, we buy it all, you niggas new to that
[Verse 1: FBG Dutchie]
Where the fuck they do that at? Not up on the trey, clown (Six-trey)
I'm getting hungry, if you eating, take your trey now (Let me get that)
Most niggas bitches, so I'm jumping gates now (Jump gates)
It's crazy 'round this time, tote the trey pound (Bang)
Guns go blaow (Bang, bang), I'ma shoot to live
On my life, that's how it is, niggas'll do you and your kids (On my life)
This shit real in the field, I can't lie (I can't lie)
We already took a lost, so my niggas can't die (They can't die)
Steady rolling up that pack, blowing loud, getting fried
On that FBG shit, baby, I'm finna take flight (Yoom)
I'm alright (I'm good), but my pockets on cake (I'm Gucci)
Niggas acting like they real or they can, but they ain't (They ain't)
Most of 'em sneak dissing, talking beef, but no the steak (Huh?)
Put in work, goofy dork, better quit it with the fake (Goofy)
That shit dead, on my soul, fam, stop it (On my soul)
'Cause we be shaking shit, niggas know how we rocking (L's)
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