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[Intro]

[Chorus: PJay Jody & TKay]
My drip looking like GQ (Yeah)
Ey nigga, what's the issue? (Ooh)
Got her chilling in a see-through, ayy
Kickin' it, Ju Jitsu (Is you okay?)
I'm finna pull up in a parachute (Yeah)
Goin' nuts on the daily, no cashew (Scrr-Scrr)
Let me sneeze on a bitch, bless you (Yeah)
If she come for a day she confess too, bless you (Yeah)

[Verse 1: PJay Jody]
Yeah, I'm probably gon' die ballin'
I'm all in, not a job, it's a calling, pays me
Hape I do this on the daily, water sign
Always got the flows with me, wavy
I've been on the flows, I'm the navy
Light bars nigga, click bait, pay me
I'm more Wayne than the Brady
My underground gang working overtime, now we're mainstream
Do what I want Carte Blance, McFarlane
Signed to my own black label, nigga Carling
Cava the combo, but I'm just sparring
Y'all can't touch this, I'm disarming
I'm a rude awakening, I'm alarming
My bars always connect like phone charging
Still hungry, like a come up, I'm starving
Still 'bout it, for the bands but no marching
Y'all haters, to the point you're point guarding
Fuck y'all and y'all bitches, you're just barking
She bends your rules for me, she's arching
You're not feeling small, I'm enlarging