[Intro: Don Toliver]
(You rocking with DJ YoungKash)
Let that motherfucker breathe
[Chorus: Don Toliver]
If these niggas try to play me, I'ma pop the seal (Huh)
If these niggas try to play me, I’ma pop the seal (Huh)
I go hard, I go hard, I go navy seal (Let's go)
I can't fall in love no more cause I know that ain’t real (Woo)
I been dodging hella opps so I popped a pill (Woo, woo, woo)
I ain't lying, I ain't hiding, bitch, I'm in the field
That pussy laying in my bed the only thing I kill (I killed that pussy)
[Verse 1: Don Toliver]
I call my Mexican, he lay you bloody on the field (Grrrrrr)
Don't think I'm crazy, bitch, I got this .40 on my hip (Yeah)
Just in case I pop the seal like damn this nigga tripping (C'mon)
I'm in a two door with a cutie, bitch I’m really flipping
I slide the work under the hood and told my bro let’s get it (Let's go)
I ain’t going back to broke, I'm going hard in my city
We got pounds, we got Xans, and we got all the Whitney
I might snatch a hunnid thousand, I ain't snatching no Bentley
I might go and get the Jordans, match that shit with the Fendi
Counting tens, counting twenties, counting hella fifties (Yeah)
I be dodging hella cops cause I don't want that sentence (Yeah)
I be selling hella dope cause I don’t want no pennies (Yessir)
I be chilling, I be maxing, I be all in Benny's (Po up)
(You rocking with DJ YoungKash)
Let that motherfucker breathe
[Chorus: Don Toliver]
If these niggas try to play me, I'ma pop the seal (Huh)
If these niggas try to play me, I’ma pop the seal (Huh)
I go hard, I go hard, I go navy seal (Let's go)
I can't fall in love no more cause I know that ain’t real (Woo)
I been dodging hella opps so I popped a pill (Woo, woo, woo)
I ain't lying, I ain't hiding, bitch, I'm in the field
That pussy laying in my bed the only thing I kill (I killed that pussy)
[Verse 1: Don Toliver]
I call my Mexican, he lay you bloody on the field (Grrrrrr)
Don't think I'm crazy, bitch, I got this .40 on my hip (Yeah)
Just in case I pop the seal like damn this nigga tripping (C'mon)
I'm in a two door with a cutie, bitch I’m really flipping
I slide the work under the hood and told my bro let’s get it (Let's go)
I ain’t going back to broke, I'm going hard in my city
We got pounds, we got Xans, and we got all the Whitney
I might snatch a hunnid thousand, I ain't snatching no Bentley
I might go and get the Jordans, match that shit with the Fendi
Counting tens, counting twenties, counting hella fifties (Yeah)
I be dodging hella cops cause I don't want that sentence (Yeah)
I be selling hella dope cause I don’t want no pennies (Yessir)
I be chilling, I be maxing, I be all in Benny's (Po up)
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