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[Verse 1: Msav]
All these ni**as wanna be a big dog
All these little dogs tryna eat my food
She like “Msav why you always being mean to me?”
‘Cause i’m arrogant bitch and i’m real rude
I be with killers they don’t know what i been through
I love my money, I love pretty bitches too
We hit yo block all them ni**as gone like “Poof”
Bitch i’m a gangster and my uncle was too

[Verse 2: DCG Bsavv]
Step off in the party i’m off X (Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes)
This hoe keep on staring she must know me from past next
Ni**as super goofy i won’t stress (That, That, That, That)
I been fucked his bitch hе just think she gave me neck
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I just made a hunnid put it up i’m gone invest that
Give it to my mama just to stretch (That, That, That, That)
I can't trust no hoe
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[Verse 3: DCG Shun]
Wait! Hold on! (Hold on) Let me change mood (Mood)
I went from wearing Gucci slide to Dolce Shoes (Dolce shoes)
My drip is super nasty i don’t need no fucking stylist
You see this Off-White bitch don’t [?] (Dont do it)
Keep all the sucker ni**as [?] through these Cartier glasses (I see ya)
I went from toting straps to showing off my fucking talent
Don’t make me mad though i’ll still bring out my mask hoe (Oh Fosho)
Don’t underestimate us we know what we grind for

[Verse 4: Msav]
We know what we grind for (Grindin’)
Bitch we been getting money, Whatchu blind hoe? (Whatchu blind hoe?)
I treat her better i don’t treat her like my last hoe (I don’t)
I give the chopper right to BSavv he a asshole
Whatchu ni**as mad for?
She said that she love me i can’t even trust her (I can’t even trust)
Want me to meet her friend but I might try to fuck her (I might try)
Send some bullets around you’re way have you dancing like Usher (Have you dancing ni**a)
I know these ni**as really twelve they be undercover (Rats)

[Verse 5: DCG Bsavv]
Blowing off fifty bronem like “Don’t hit me” but i keep it with me (With me)
It’s a sticky he bound to get hit if he ain’t getting jiggy (Jiggy)
We got 60 if one of ours leave then they leaving with em (Raaa)
We gone get him [?] we gone take his pistol been official if he ain’t a opp it ain’t shit against you (For real)
Toting pistols i was thirteen tryna [?] bullets kissed you caught em at the light and that shit was riddle (Riddle)
Bullets kissed you caught em at the light and that shit was riddle

[Verse 6: DCG Shun]
I just came off a shopping spree (Whatt)
With like [?] them bitches hold my bags (Hold this)
And i ain’t buy em none (Shit)
Msav get to hawking ni**as (Chase em)
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You still shop on [?] i payed a hunnid for these white runtz (Stop that)
I gave my shortys switch’s
They ain’t playing with no fakes guns (Uh uhh)
If [?] backdoor him
Damn i hate the fake [?] (Damn i hate the fake [?])