[Intro: DC2Trill]
Phew
Yeah
(Nick on the Track)
Gotta dig it

[Verse 1: DC2Trill]
Bitch, where the reefer at?
First nigga out my city smoking ether pack
Please point me to the drank man, I got a bag of cash
Bitch swear to God she all that, she got a saggy ass
Yes, I got this cash legit today, but I'm with a group of dealers
How the fuck you all broke and it's a group of niggas?
We can do this shit, ain't EA Sports, I'm still not playing with 'em
Strips in my pocket, this the battle of the bands denim
Strip him for his loot, if they ain't tryna pay the ransom, get 'em
Nigga, it's 2K21 and you still a lame
Should've known you was an average Joe, you always sipping plain
Shoot my shot at your bitch just like I'm Tory Lanez
Hi-Tech give me hiccups
Bitch, I'm on a drank pickup
Hit the target, almost missed him
Ain't no bargains, get your strips up
I know you see the cash on the floor, bitch, go on and pick it up
But you still on the side, baby, do not get it mixed up
I just get the backend from the show, spend it on Rick and stuff
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