[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Somehow these folks think this shit easy
Guess I make it look that good, I'm sippin' wock, not Fiji
All my bitches needy, all my bitches need me
Bought one of them Birkin's, got the other Speedy's
The other one, for her birthday, rented out a TV
She said if you down, then I'm down, nigga, you not leavin' me
Down bitch, for sure, I fuck a white bitch any day
But I only have a baby with a brown one, that's for sure
I've been mixin' syrups, like I'm tryna kill bronchitis
On my fourth cup, I got to 'itis
All these sticks, baby boy, we the new Al-Qaeda
Dickin' down a ho' from Onyx
Yeah, geekin', I can barely speak, it sound like I been hooked on phonics
Ooh, I'm in love with sonics
Three much lovе from my gang
I'm in love with the fact I made it through thе pain
I'm in love with the fact I'm not a stain
She in love with the fact I'm not her ex
Niggas was not around when I was strugglin' with Dex
Tryna apply the move, what's next?

[Verse 2: KARRAHBOOO, Camo!]
Jumpin' out the Lex'
Get out my shoes, the size bigger, just for bitches necks
I look at these hoes like pets (Brrr)
Look at these niggas like a dollar, I finesse them so bad
Probably thought I ain't have no father, need to get off your ass
Get off my dick and go get scholars, 'cause this rappin' ain't for you
Neither is flippin' a brick, you need to go and flip food
Forget the first name, you bitches need to remember "Not the two"
Us (Brrr)
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