[Intro:]
SRB separation confirmed, coming up on uh staging the burn out of these twin solid rocket boosters at two minutes five seconds

[Verse 1: Monkey]
Fuck the rap beef (fuck it)
Two waps on the block tryna cause mad grief (two waps)
You won't hear a song me and bronem just clap heat
Swerving kway back done it in a cabbie
Sitting backseat
But frontline when man crack neeks
Niggas don't want war
Big man turn into an athlete
Juggin' juggin' for a mil'
You know I'm tryna live fancy
Drill, trap, rap, bitch
Bitches say a nigga anti
But I still take off the pantie s(come on man)
Gunsmoke for the opps til they can't stand we (ok)
67 I'll drill a man for my family
From kway back had long brooms had to bruk it down it came handy
Free skeng that's bro
He would've gave them shots, not of brandy

[Hook: Dimzy]
I get guwop, guwop like Gucci
Never see me stepping in Gucci
Burberry, Armani more time I'm sporty
Louis stepped in looking all bally
Dsquared jeans them ones are saucy
Still got beef so bring out the 40.s
Hoes and feds are still tryna stalk me
I'm just tryna make me some more P
Milk & Cookies, Skywalker OG (aye)
Smoke your wage with my broskis (aye)
Jog on blocks with my broskis
Long nose flat as stones that's not [?]s
Clip on the side that's a fuck off one
And it's way too roasty
Fuck driving past, man's jumping out
Who cares if the neighbours know me?
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