[Chorus: Nafe Smallz]
Yeah, uh
Hop out the Bentley whip (Woo), elegant (Gang)
Smokin' on medicine (Smoke)
Only the money is relevant (Cash)
So give her a rush of adrenaline (Let's go)
Gentleman, new stick (Woo), steppin' in, too lit (Too lit, yeah)
Sweep up the blood with a broomstick (Let's go, rulin')
Yeah, uh
Hop out the Bentley whip (Skrrt), elegant (Let's go)
Smokin' on medicine
Only the money is relevant (Let's go)
So give her a rush of adrenalinе (Let's go)
Gentleman, nеw stick, steppin' in, too lit (Too lit, yeah)
Sweep up the blood with a broomstick

[Verse 1: Lil Tjay]
Shit goin' perfect, all my Gs are paid
Won't ever go back to them hungry days
My whole life was fuckin' war, God, gotta tuck it
From nothin' to somethin', I know they amazed
These bitches ain't shit, they just tryna get saved
Won't be me, I just fuck 'em and dash
I wrestle love and can't fuck with no hate
City to city, I'm smokin' on grape
Everyone with me on timin'
Head up high with my neck full of diamonds
Nigga try take somethin' off me
That's a cap, if I'm goin', I'm dyin'
That's a fact, when I pack, I ain't lyin'
Might just get clappin' bro, witnesses eyein'
Niggas want me dead, I'm movin' with three layers
Odds, I done beat it, I know them boys shyin'
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