U Dig Tray Tray (Ft. Yung Bans)

[Intro]
Run that back, Turbo

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Hop straight off a jet to a check, do you dig?
Smoke him like a Newport, I'll smoke him like a cig
Butterfly doors on the coupe, watch 'em lift
Burglar bar doors when you pull up to the crib
Bitch, I got the chopper on me now, do you dig?
Count a hundred thousand in your face, doin' it big
Charge a half a hundred thousand dollars for a gig
Try to snatch a chain, we gon' split a nigga wig

[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
Put a lil' bitch in Margiela, young nigga ain't know no better
She was fuckin' on all my fellas, and I'm ridin' 'round with Berettas
Smoke a nigga like a cig, and I'm in this bitch, you dig?
Pop a nigga, lose his limbs, blood pooled out, watch him swim
Let's go, let's go, oh
Let them bodies hit the floor, oh
Double C, that's on my toe, oh
I had to take a nigga ho, oh
That's just how the game go
Take a nigga bitch, I had that lil' bitch hittin' notes
Ice on my neck cold, pull up with a brand new Rolls
All the chains on my neck choke, blew the top like Lil Boat
Raf Simons on my coat
2Pac, put a ring in my nose
Ain't goin' out bad about these hoes
If you chose, it's gon' show, woah