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[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh
Nah-nah-nah, nah, nah-nah-nah
Yeah, yeah, uh, look

[Chorus]
Calls from labels, not gon' visit, I’m gone
Not sendin' no songs, come see me at home
Hahaha, niggas know what I'm on (Ayy)
Niggas, look

[Verse]
Easily, can see why the game been needin’ me
You know me, know my drama like it was TNT
Got me puttin' my whole life on D-N-D
Grew up, smack DVDs, EBT, and VCDs
They hate me like the DMV
'Cause I'm trained to go-go like the DMV
Tend to be the nigga with the ruthless records like I'm Eazy-E
Easily the rose in the asphalt, skin like asphalt
Always been grounded (Uh), flow is dumbfounded (Uh)
Like I was Asian, my girl weave is Malaysian
'Causе sometimes the natural look is hard to maintain
And, wеll, I understand
We came in fifty deep, that's a hunnid hands
Some a nigga out, that's at least a hunnid Timbs
Let me know if you want it then
But I warn you, this is not what you wantin’, fam’
For the longest I been flexin' this hard, second best with the bars
The only one I cannot check is God
If I say so, she damn near fold
In all purple, I just Killgrave’d the coat (Hahaha)
I might give tuition to some kids (Uh)
I might go and ink up all my ribs (Uh)
She let me hit it, that's all through your crib (Uh)
And drink the Minute Maid up out your fridge
Scuffed the Timbs, had to reboot
Off the herb and shoot like Bibby
So you know just how we move (Uh)
So you know just how, yeah, I told 'em

[Chorus]
Calls from labels, not gon' visit, I’m gone (No)
Not sendin' no songs, come see me at home (Nigga)
Come and see me at (Yeah)
Call from labels, not gon'
Not sendin' no songs, come and see me at home, nigga