[Intro: Iayze]
(Thank you Lockage)
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, uh
Nah, nah
Ah, nah, nah

[Chorus: iayze]
Pour up for the gang (Gang)
Let's have a toast for the dead homies
Choppa got a leg on it
You had stabbed me in my back and ever since then I had been on it
I'm off these drugs, I'm noddin'
Codeine with OxyContin
I can't cuff a fan, I know that bitch got mileage
Troll ass niggas talk enough, yeah, put my page on private
I beat that bitch from the back, lookin' at lil' bitch like, "How do you like it?"

[Verse 1: iayze]
100K came up, nigga, how do you like it?
I lean through with Rino, the stats start spikin'
She finna ride on the dick like she bikin'
Saw me in person and the bitch got silent
Look at my diamonds, they bitin' and flyin'
Hope you choke up in your drink, start dyin'
I'm too high up on the weed, I'm flyin'
Smoke out the A, but I ain't cryin'
Oh, yeah, I'm like "Are you mine?"
Ok, I might call you mine
Open up, girl, what's on your mind?
They wanna see me die
Okay, I might call you mine
Swear, I can't waste no more time
Open up, girl, what's on your mind, mind?
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