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[Verse 1: DaBoii]
Ain't nobody solid in your squad boy y'all some CB4's
Stacking and I'm starving in my penthouse eating pizza rolls
Nigga in my movie yousa bitch like the Madea role
Came a long way from heating that house up with that kitchen stove
When I hit the booth I do that shit that they ain't did before
Ask your lil' homey for some change then he your bigger bro'
It's a half a brick up in this cup you gotta sip it slow
Bitch you not my bitch, let's not forget so what you tripping for?

[Verse 2: Yhung T.O.]
I'm trippin' for my niggas like some shit you never did before
Might just turn my bitch into a P and have her sending hoes
Same Glock we took your brother with but this a different loaf
I speak for real niggas in them streets you wouldn't feel it though
That smoke what I been fiending for, your bro gon' get you beat up on
I came a long way from being broke I couldn't be no more
A hundred in that Masi off the mud I couldn't see no more
Them niggas showing guns up in them vids but they don't squeeze 'em though

[Verse 3: DaBoii]
Ain't too much game that you could put me on feel like I seen it all
Niggas scream gang and yelling squad but they don't be evolved
I can show you where to get the work but you can't meet the boss
You rocking for a nigga that run his mouth then you gon' be the cause, bitch

[Verse 4: Yhung T.O.]
Eyes blurry off a zip, never worried 'bout a bitch
Let a nigga run up on me put your brodie on a fit
I ain't wanna have to do it why that nigga make me trip
That's why everywhere I go I keep that .40 on my hip

[Verse 5: DaBoii]
And if my nigga drop a dime I'm like whose mans is this?
Why the fuck you asking for the truth? You can't handle it
Bitch I got the torch, I play with fire, come get your candle lit
Sit your lil' ass down boy yousa pussy, you don't stand for shit

[Verse 6: Yhung T.O.]
These niggas ain't on shit man, let me tell you like my OG told me
Every time you on the mic better spit that shit
I just bought another foreign had to switch that whip
Catch a sucka out lackin' better bend that bitch
Better up that score, better bust that clip

[Verse 7: DaBoii]
And I don't gotta beat your ass I let the K do it
Put the choppy choppy to his mouth like, "What you say stupid?"
You had a strap when niggas slid, heard you ain't use it
Now I do the fool up in that pussy but I ant foolish

[Verse 8: Yhung T.O.]
And for looking at me wrong, you can get your life took my nigga
All I hang around is demons and them crooks my nigga
Put that .40 on the counter when I cook my nigga
'Cause T.O. without no Glock, how that look my nigga?

[Verse 9: DaBoii]
Tryna take mama's only son and leave her traumatized
.40 was holding down my jeans that's why I bought a .9
Niggas think they demons 'til we slide and have 'em calling God
After I bust that yes sir then baby call your ride

[Verse 10: Yhung T.O.]
Tool tryna leave his family dead we aim at head and hit in legs
I just ran up twenty bands 'fore you was in and out the bed
Remember back when we was kids ain't think we'd grow up toting sticks
And shit the judge ain't got no sympathy for niggas on them sentences

[Verse 11: DaBoii]
I got fifty in the drum, got about twenty in my jeans
I ain't trickin' on no bitch but I got tricks on up in the sleeve

[Verse 12: Yhung T.O.]
He want me to spare his life, nigga get up off your knees
First nigga in the land who got it tatted on my sleeve

[Verse 13: DaBoii]
Ah, could look a nigga in the eyes and tell he not 'bout it
I keep that heat up in my jeans I got hot pockets

[Verse 14: Yhung T.O.]
And if you ain't really trip for your niggas then you a nerd to me
It's T.O. from the North of the V if niggas ain't heard of me