[Verse 1: MBK Boogz]
Bro called with the plug, told him lock me in
Bro had to do the dash on 'em, tried to box ’em in
Might be floatin' through the city with a freak, she got some sloppy head
She'll go jugg a ham for me ’cause she 'bout the bread
When you grindin' in the city, yeah, it's all about a risk
Everybody want a trophy, tryna ice out they wrist
I heard he dropped a chain, he done iced out his kit
You always fumble with the bag, you don't know how to make a flip
[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
Nigga, where I'm from, it's survival of the fittest
Keep your mouth closed and you allowed to keep on living
Ridin' five-percent tint, mask on with the villians
I’m just tryna get rich and still dodge the system
I know niggas wearin’ masks way before the virus
D says turn the traction off, nigga, fuck some tires
In the D doin' donuts ’round the boys, nigga, fuck the Tigers
I'll never get a nine-to-five, nigga, fuck a fryer
[Verse 3: MBK Boogz]
Fuck a nine-to-five, nigga, I'ma stay juggin'
I hit the gas in the Scat, I heard the state pushin’
The white boy said the state was tryna sneak up
I did a burnout on the boys, told them niggas eat the dust
I got a bitch in the whip, she say, "Oh, you litty"
She said her pussy wet, she said, "What you gon' do with me?"
Hit her with the bop, now she screamin' out boohdiddy
She said her nigga keep callin' might have to shoot sixty
Bro called with the plug, told him lock me in
Bro had to do the dash on 'em, tried to box ’em in
Might be floatin' through the city with a freak, she got some sloppy head
She'll go jugg a ham for me ’cause she 'bout the bread
When you grindin' in the city, yeah, it's all about a risk
Everybody want a trophy, tryna ice out they wrist
I heard he dropped a chain, he done iced out his kit
You always fumble with the bag, you don't know how to make a flip
[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
Nigga, where I'm from, it's survival of the fittest
Keep your mouth closed and you allowed to keep on living
Ridin' five-percent tint, mask on with the villians
I’m just tryna get rich and still dodge the system
I know niggas wearin’ masks way before the virus
D says turn the traction off, nigga, fuck some tires
In the D doin' donuts ’round the boys, nigga, fuck the Tigers
I'll never get a nine-to-five, nigga, fuck a fryer
[Verse 3: MBK Boogz]
Fuck a nine-to-five, nigga, I'ma stay juggin'
I hit the gas in the Scat, I heard the state pushin’
The white boy said the state was tryna sneak up
I did a burnout on the boys, told them niggas eat the dust
I got a bitch in the whip, she say, "Oh, you litty"
She said her pussy wet, she said, "What you gon' do with me?"
Hit her with the bop, now she screamin' out boohdiddy
She said her nigga keep callin' might have to shoot sixty
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