HYFJERSEY!

[Verse 1]
All my exes still stay in Jersey
And they know it ain't no coming back
Book a show I need 10 racks
I can't let them get me turn me to a stack
Hit her phone and tell her "bitch I got a deal now"
She say "I love you can we make it real now"
I say "Oh really you gone let me kill now"
Listen baby I'm into the mills now
We do not fuck with no goofies
Don't hang with no bops that we already had
Can't wait til Glizz touch down on bro we on niggas ass
We getting too much money, get too much paper
No we is not worried about cash
Opps got guns all bullets no mag
I got a big gun shit blow back

[Chorus]
And they say "Do you love this shit?"
Are you high right now?
Do you еver get nervous?
Baе you single I heard you fuck with Murda that's true
You getting money you think them niggas you with is with you
And I say "hell yea bitch my niggas on go all the opps ain't on shit"
Four niggas four Glocks in the whip
And we all got 30 boppas for the clip
It was just me, Chop, Gotti
Them niggas play gone be a homi
Watch these niggas brodie moving slimey
Pray to Allah I don't catch a body

[Verse 2]
I move smart bitch I move correct
Even when I'm right I be feeling left
I'm out the way I ain't ducking reck
But bro back home still got the tech
I'm fucked up I may never be right
But it was distance so we sent a green light
He play with us niggas you gone see light
Boy you won't catch me lacking at the light
I'm not going

[Chorus]
"Do you love this shit?"
Are you high right now?
Do you ever get nervous?
Bae you single I heard you fuck with Murda that's true
You getting money you think them niggas you with is with you
And I say "hell yea bitch my niggas on go all the opps ain't on shit"
Four niggas four Glocks in the whip
And we all got 30 boppas for the clip
It was just me, Chop, Gotti
Them niggas play gone be a homi
Watch these niggas brodie moving slimey
Pray to Allah I don't catch a body