[Verse 1: FearDorian]
I'm still walkin' out the motherfuckin' bank
Check cash and this ni—
I'm still walkin' out the motherfuckin' bank
Check cash and this nigga mans died last week, he need a casket
I watched that karma come around and I was laughin'
They ain't know I walked in with that shit, they flabbergasted
And 'til this shit get out of hand, I'm finna act passive
Your bitch still on Hinge and we are not matchin'
I built my shit up from the ground, I ain't have a mattress
Nigga whole plan fell through, came crashin'
Don't give a fuck if I'm a bastard, I need the backends
I'll leave this nigga in the past tense, he movin' backwards
He don't even know what happened, a true disaster
He think the spells on his ass, shit, I cast it
She geekin' up in the party, white bitch named Cassie
He let her pull up, whatever make her happy
If it's bread on the table, finna make it backflip
[Verse 2: quinn]
You know who I am
I don't mean to be like that, but I been had the plan
I be laid up on some shit that you can't understand
Blew up the transmission, tryna get a new sedan
Or I'll cop a coupe, but I'll take anything I can
I just wanna talk to bro, I wonder why he ran
You know what it be whenever I pull up with the—
Don't you tell me shit about your music if it's ass
Everyone get honesty and you don't get a pass
I'm in love with her, but I know we can clash
Shorty got a part of me, I hope we make it last
Clayton County sheriffs know my name 'cause I go fast
You can catch me cruisin', puttin' numbers on it
Oh, you can't?
If I make a project for you, I need an advance
How you gonna apologize for fuckin' on my mans?
She ain't feelin' bad when I cry, damn
It ain't worth a thing to wonder why, damn
I be off the shit that make you take objective stance
I don't believe in second chance
I-I don't believe in second chance
duh was written by quinn & FearDorian.
duh was produced by quinn & FearDorian.