[Verse 1: Reef]
Bitch, I hop in that sprinter took off the top
Pourin' that drink I don't cough a lot
No no no, he's not hard, he's a bitch, he just talk a lot
He don't got no cars in the sticks, so his ass walk a lot
He wanna be me so we walk a lot
Hoes poking condoms, take a hike
Ay, twenty-three Evisu jeans, bitch I'm taking flight
My lil' brother posting guns, we ain't raise him right
Green hundreds so damn old you think them bitch ain't agin' right

[Verse 2: Keeta]
We on tour, finna hop out in that sprinter
Diamonds they colder than winter
Like 24/7 I always been winning
Like 24/7 I hop in the terminal
Hop in the flight 'cause I gotta go get it
Fuck is they talking 'bout gotta be kidding
I hop on the mic like its nobody's business
Flare, I'm throwing punches lil' bitch
Like roll me my monеy lil' bitch
Stop acting a dummy lil' bitch
Bitch stop acting like you got a brain
Me and lil' Reef we up in that bitch
Wе higher than motherfucking planes
Been with the same gang
It's too hard to maintain for ya'
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