[Verse 1: GoldLink]
Yeah, we gotta bring it back for Ye
We have to pray, besides what the pastor say
I have to say, since Steez passed away
Most these rappers don't even deserve a track from me
Got me on these old women, Uncle Phil with it
I ain't ever trill with it, always keep it real with it
I ain't ever, look, I ain't ever back from a fight
I ain't ever had to answer, tell 'em back from a nigga, uh
Illy-illy, she gon' celebrate her wins
Papa drive a cab, but graduated to a Benz
If it's up to me, I'll put a whole lot of somethin'
Tell her open up the oven and she poppin' up with twins, yeah
Never gave a fuck, niggas wanna gimme guff
Pop a molly 'cause they don't think that I sweat enough
On some hella shit, need to get some better wins
Need some better bitches, ooh, she better bring her better friends

[Chorus: Desiigner]
DJ play it loud in the speakers
Got it droppin', two speakers
DJ play it loud in the speakers
You get dropped, I get dropped by two eaters
DJ play it loud in the speakers
Got it droppin', two speakers
DJ play it loud in the speakers
You get dropped, I get dropped by two eaters
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