[Intro]
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
[Pre-Chorus: Yung Mal]
We love the smoke, tell me who want it
Come get your bitch back, I really don't want her
I'm in the trap, got the stick in the corner
All the shit that I done did, you know I'm keeping my burner
Ain't gotta say 'cause they already know
Flew a bitch in, yeah, she bad and she foreign
I ain't new to this, bitch, I been having [?]
Ask her when she gon' fuck, damn, she already going
[Chorus: ColdHeartedSavage]
All these bands coming in, aw man
I fucked that bitch and her friend, aw man
Let 'em hate then we spinning, we spin, spin, aw man
For the gang, I'ma ride to the end
Down on my dick, that was back then, now I pull up in a brand-new Benz, aw man
[Verse 1: Lil Quill]
Why the fuck they be playing?
Know we kept in with it, ain't do what they saying
[?] some shit they won't bring up
[?] not explain
I got my change up, man, what the fuck is you saying? (on god)
Two fours my frame, super-skinny my pane
[?] with these diamonds, they duds
High like a tint, fly like a plant
Damn, I meant plane, the fuck wrong with my brain? (What the fuck)
Then make me go back and seem like that young nigga posted up on [?] road with them things
Bitch, I'm the real one (Real one), I don't got no feelings for you children
Wet 'em up, they leave 'em dead when I tell them
Set 'em up, I'm on that 1.5 every day, bitch, and I tell them
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
[Pre-Chorus: Yung Mal]
We love the smoke, tell me who want it
Come get your bitch back, I really don't want her
I'm in the trap, got the stick in the corner
All the shit that I done did, you know I'm keeping my burner
Ain't gotta say 'cause they already know
Flew a bitch in, yeah, she bad and she foreign
I ain't new to this, bitch, I been having [?]
Ask her when she gon' fuck, damn, she already going
[Chorus: ColdHeartedSavage]
All these bands coming in, aw man
I fucked that bitch and her friend, aw man
Let 'em hate then we spinning, we spin, spin, aw man
For the gang, I'ma ride to the end
Down on my dick, that was back then, now I pull up in a brand-new Benz, aw man
[Verse 1: Lil Quill]
Why the fuck they be playing?
Know we kept in with it, ain't do what they saying
[?] some shit they won't bring up
[?] not explain
I got my change up, man, what the fuck is you saying? (on god)
Two fours my frame, super-skinny my pane
[?] with these diamonds, they duds
High like a tint, fly like a plant
Damn, I meant plane, the fuck wrong with my brain? (What the fuck)
Then make me go back and seem like that young nigga posted up on [?] road with them things
Bitch, I'm the real one (Real one), I don't got no feelings for you children
Wet 'em up, they leave 'em dead when I tell them
Set 'em up, I'm on that 1.5 every day, bitch, and I tell them
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