[Chorus: Hi-C]
Yeah, Yeah I swear this rap shit is easy as fuck
Poppin my shit, yeah I say what I want
I just punch in say whatever the fuck
Fuck do you mean Hi-C splurging too much?
Bitch I ain't splurging enough
Yeah I buy whatever I want
You do what you want when you up
Yeah broke up one time then we done
She want the dick, gotta pay me to fuck
Nah, n**** keep talkin too much
I told him to "shut the fuck up"
Bitch you keep talkin too much
I told her to "shut the fuck up"
N***** ain't seen me in months
Bitch, I been runnin it up

[Verse 1: Gxner]
Yeah I can't tell the time got that rolex on my wrist
Feds can't come inside, I got codeine in my fridge
Yeah my brother way too high and my homie stupid rich
Yеah Lil Trevor keep a .9 now your homie gettin hit
Likе where's your stick? I thought you was him
Like where's your chick? Okay, she's in my DMs
She do the splits, got yo shawty singing hymns
Like wigs get split, we ain't aiming for no limbs
I keep that .9 in traffic
Like he ain't alive I've had it huh
I turn your ho to an addict
Gotta new whip then crash it huh
All of that money I stack it huh
Brand new stick imma flash it huh
Red dot scope like attach it huh
Let that thing clank like Ratchet huh
Yeah she ask what's in my cup? like lil ho I'm pouring red
They said 12 gon' hit the scene, guess that's why we fled
I got ice up in my cup, same thing round my neck
Yeah I be pourin lean that thing gon put me to bed
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