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[Intro: Shy Glizzy & Nino Paid]
(Ayy, 6ix)
Yeah
(Alright) Uh
(Yeah, I can't go back) Young Jefe, holmes
(Won't go back, nigga, not now, not ever)
(Let's do it)

[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
Bought my bitch Day-Date so that bitch better be on time (Woah)
Niggas always doing that hating, well that shit never cross my mind (Won't dare)
I was posted up on that block (Yeah, yeah), yeah
Just me and my 9 (Me and Wop)

[...] like it's special meth
Niggas keep toting, tell 'em 'bout my hood, they ain't know they gon' die, won't break that shit
Glizzy walk around with the triple down, waitin' all day and on live, let's play with that bitch
Niggas can't stop 10, me, and my niggas
Take a hundred M's, walkin' that down, we takin' that shit
Last nigga played with that trace, started shootin', seen a whole hundred round, light the face of that bitch
Nigga ain't no client, I'm kickin' that [...]

[Verse 2: No Savage & Nino Paid]
She know I stay in the trench so she know I how I get
You don't need nobody to tell you, we men
Stay on my side, I can tell you a friend
Just do right, bitch, I'm not 'bout to tell you again
But you missin' it, you walk away, but I hope you be listening
Remember I was away, but my love is unlimited
That nigga told, I'ma put it on blast
I stepped on they ass 'til they started surrendering
I fell out of bed, but I'm still in the bath
So I can get somebody hit if I'm mad
My OG was tellin' me, "Young nigga, drag"
He jumped in the water, punished his ass (Alright)
If that nigga told, I'ma put him on blast
Rap niggas sellin' they soul on Vlad
It's either you out of control or mad (Alright, hrrt, you ready?)
Well somebody must ain't told your ass (What it say?)

[Verse 3: Nino Paid]
We'll be here all day if you really wanna add up how much I made off rap
I bought my new bitch a Birkin, just 'cause she perfect, baddest wherever she at
Niggas wasn't standin' on law, so as soon as we seen 'em we make sure he stand on that (Uh, yeah, make sure he stand on that)

[...] Shit on the floor, if the club got a couch, niggas know we gon' stand on that
Nigga, on Webey, I never be pussy, your broke niggas know we got bands on deck (Alright)
Last bitch told me, I never be nothin', she mad
Left the bitch right where she at (Alright)
Who would I be if I ain't never pick up the mic and get quiet and I think about that (Alright)
I made a way out of nothin', just me and my pain, I got rich and I flew out the jets (Alright)