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[Intro]
(Tnzie)
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[Chorus: Oodaredevil]
What did you say? Happen, I did
Run it up the cash, this is what I did
Bitch, I'm so [?], fuck that, I did
Run it up for bag, bitch, I did
Yes, I did, uh-huh
I fucked the–, yes I did
Run it up for bag, yes I did
Swag on x, yes I did
I fucked the–, yes I did

[Verse 1: Oodaredevil]
I'm on top, top of your list
Bitch wanna–, eat my kiss
I'mma in a VIP seat, okay
Bitch excuse, [?], okay
'Kay, 'kay, okay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay
Okay, yeah, uh, 'kay
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Heavy on that geek, huh
Servin' some dope for the feins
I had walk in the rain
Use Amiri jeans not Balmain
Couple racks on me, that's why I'm shinin'
Sippin' syrup now I'm lit, Kurt Cobain
Know my syrup complain
That not my bitch in the plane
If you love me, you know my plane
Sippin' syrup, nigga, hold up, uh
Let roll up, put the dope up, uh
Sippin' lean, smokin' Doja, huh
[?] catcha Doja, huh

[Verse 2: Keen Cortex]
Diamonds hittin' let whole mood
Fuck that bitch, ho so sexy
Nigga make some paper, now watch it, stupid
Blick came wit switches, laser attachments like I'm playin' Call of Duty
I don't care wit nothing, hold up, niggas think switch lanes, fuckin' goofies
I don't need nothin' of these niggas wannabes
I live my life fast, nigga, take a risk
I got mo' problems, nigga wanna get yo' fish
VV's on me, yeah, them diamonds been pissin'
I fuck on yo' bitch, now that ho' say she miss me
Smoking that gas, nigga, like a hitter, ayy
Designer, this is Rick
My pockets, on creepin' it
I fuck that bitch, smacked her, ayy, ayy
Get the paper tag, make it flip, yeah, for real
I get the paper, make it flip