[Intro: Sterl Gotti]
Keep sticks like Django, uh
And we got the same ho, you wasn't slammin' her right (JayGotThePlug)
Sticks like Django, we ain't gon'
[Verse 1: Sterl Gotti & Cash Kidd]
Yeah, we got the same ho, you wasn't slammin' her right
Keep sticks like Django, we ain't gon' panic tonight
I took his main ho, now I'm the man in her life
I hit the same stores, I be jammin' it right
Ain't have no chicken, I had to go hit the road with my team
These niggas trippin', they tryna beef over hoes with a chief
My mama need it, my uncle stood by the store servin' fiends
Zack in his pocket and everyone know his pole in his jeans
Bitch, I'm number one, it ain't no top five
Chicken in my pocket, ain't no Popeyes
Runnin' with that bag, we gon' chop thighs (You get it?)
Started from the bottom, we on top now
[Verse 2: Cash Kidd & Icewear Vezzo]
Yeah, we got the same shit, but you wasn't wearin' it right
Throw these Balencis on the wire once I wear 'em tonight
Keep big thirty on me and I carry a knife
'Cause all I do is win, they tryna air me like kites (You get it?)
Niggas snitchin' and the police stereotype
Yeah, you a cool lil' bitch, but I can't marry your type
She wanna suck my dick forever for the rest of her life
I'm tryna give her neck a rest like she preparin' for a flight
Got a crib in Canton 'cause the area nice
I'm barely there, but I watch the cameras every night
One call on my celly device
Now his heart got a dead beat like pops ain't there in his life
Boy, you ain't no demon, you was very polite (So nice)
Better keep it on you, I ain't tellin' you twice
'Cause when I see you, when I, ayy, yeah, ayy, huh
Yeah, since I stay on your mind
Hope you got the Glock next time when I see you
We gon' see you (When I, when I, when I)
Ayy, never know when you might walk by (Never know)
So I gotta be right on time when I see you
R.I.P., ooh
And something now is taking over me, hah (What?)
Ayy, devil on my shoulder (What?)
Nina caught a body
Sex trafficking, I sold her
Nigga, you ain't got no bodies
I guess you a loner
Swipe my bitch extensions, hey
Your bitch want some closure
I keep big cheese on me
You can call me Joker
Drank God, what?
Hit him with extensions
His mama want some closure (What?)
Keep sticks like Django, uh
And we got the same ho, you wasn't slammin' her right (JayGotThePlug)
Sticks like Django, we ain't gon'
[Verse 1: Sterl Gotti & Cash Kidd]
Yeah, we got the same ho, you wasn't slammin' her right
Keep sticks like Django, we ain't gon' panic tonight
I took his main ho, now I'm the man in her life
I hit the same stores, I be jammin' it right
Ain't have no chicken, I had to go hit the road with my team
These niggas trippin', they tryna beef over hoes with a chief
My mama need it, my uncle stood by the store servin' fiends
Zack in his pocket and everyone know his pole in his jeans
Bitch, I'm number one, it ain't no top five
Chicken in my pocket, ain't no Popeyes
Runnin' with that bag, we gon' chop thighs (You get it?)
Started from the bottom, we on top now
[Verse 2: Cash Kidd & Icewear Vezzo]
Yeah, we got the same shit, but you wasn't wearin' it right
Throw these Balencis on the wire once I wear 'em tonight
Keep big thirty on me and I carry a knife
'Cause all I do is win, they tryna air me like kites (You get it?)
Niggas snitchin' and the police stereotype
Yeah, you a cool lil' bitch, but I can't marry your type
She wanna suck my dick forever for the rest of her life
I'm tryna give her neck a rest like she preparin' for a flight
Got a crib in Canton 'cause the area nice
I'm barely there, but I watch the cameras every night
One call on my celly device
Now his heart got a dead beat like pops ain't there in his life
Boy, you ain't no demon, you was very polite (So nice)
Better keep it on you, I ain't tellin' you twice
'Cause when I see you, when I, ayy, yeah, ayy, huh
Yeah, since I stay on your mind
Hope you got the Glock next time when I see you
We gon' see you (When I, when I, when I)
Ayy, never know when you might walk by (Never know)
So I gotta be right on time when I see you
R.I.P., ooh
And something now is taking over me, hah (What?)
Ayy, devil on my shoulder (What?)
Nina caught a body
Sex trafficking, I sold her
Nigga, you ain't got no bodies
I guess you a loner
Swipe my bitch extensions, hey
Your bitch want some closure
I keep big cheese on me
You can call me Joker
Drank God, what?
Hit him with extensions
His mama want some closure (What?)
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