[Intro: Ambra Denise]
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ohhhh
Yeah
Right
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ohhhh
Yeah
[Chorus: Ambra Denise]
Iced out the bridge on my white buffs
Gotta make a move, y'all know what’s up
Got haters all around me, Devil tryna stop me
But God done blessed me so I don't G-A-F
A couple painkillers to the face now
Gang sign gang sing, bang the Eastside
Money ain't a problem, this is not an option
Gotta keep it on me cause I know they plottin’
Yeah I know they plottin' (Gotta keep it on me)
Yeah I know they plottin', yeah I know they plottin' (Switch the Cartier's)
Cause I know they watching, yeah I know they watching (What else)
Gotta keep it on me, cause I know they plottin' (Where we at with it?)
Yeah I know they plottin', yeahhh
[Verse 1: Boldy James]
I know they scheming, know they plotting, wanna swipe my line
I know these streets is hard-knock but this the life and times
Never been a credit-card fraud Chase scammer
Was trapping out my Rush card, I'm a Def-Jammer
Pulling nighters in the spot, looking for the lighter
Cuz had it in his pocket, I forgot he licked the pilot
I pray to God my niggas eat it till they get the itis
To all my niggas that’s deceased a moment of silence
As I spill this Morton Grove from a gold chalice
Told brodie we moving to Cali but he chose Dallas
I know some girls in the valley from the Armory
Who want all of the Lorcets and Addies out the pharmacy
Eleven twenty for a seal these niggas charging me
The eight-eighty, that’s fifty-five a line I need the seventy
Official tissue blow the whistle like a referee
Why niggas tryna sneak peak, check the recipe
Let's get it
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ohhhh
Yeah
Right
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ohhhh
Yeah
[Chorus: Ambra Denise]
Iced out the bridge on my white buffs
Gotta make a move, y'all know what’s up
Got haters all around me, Devil tryna stop me
But God done blessed me so I don't G-A-F
A couple painkillers to the face now
Gang sign gang sing, bang the Eastside
Money ain't a problem, this is not an option
Gotta keep it on me cause I know they plottin’
Yeah I know they plottin' (Gotta keep it on me)
Yeah I know they plottin', yeah I know they plottin' (Switch the Cartier's)
Cause I know they watching, yeah I know they watching (What else)
Gotta keep it on me, cause I know they plottin' (Where we at with it?)
Yeah I know they plottin', yeahhh
[Verse 1: Boldy James]
I know they scheming, know they plotting, wanna swipe my line
I know these streets is hard-knock but this the life and times
Never been a credit-card fraud Chase scammer
Was trapping out my Rush card, I'm a Def-Jammer
Pulling nighters in the spot, looking for the lighter
Cuz had it in his pocket, I forgot he licked the pilot
I pray to God my niggas eat it till they get the itis
To all my niggas that’s deceased a moment of silence
As I spill this Morton Grove from a gold chalice
Told brodie we moving to Cali but he chose Dallas
I know some girls in the valley from the Armory
Who want all of the Lorcets and Addies out the pharmacy
Eleven twenty for a seal these niggas charging me
The eight-eighty, that’s fifty-five a line I need the seventy
Official tissue blow the whistle like a referee
Why niggas tryna sneak peak, check the recipe
Let's get it
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