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[Intro]
(Hey yeah, hey yeah)
(Yeahh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Yeah
Jack, haha
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Tell 'em I'm on my way, bitch so bad had to get my pape
Tell 'em I'm-tell 'em I'm on my way, If they tryna slide, bitch you can't stay, yeah
Tell 'em I'm on my way, my voice ain't free, bitch you gotta pay
Flying out hella baes to the bay
And I ain't do shit how I caught that stray, damn
Bitch I been doing my own damn thing
Brokitz how the fuck you make the bands in a year you're only seventeen
I ain't gon' spill no sauce, oh no, unless you my bro or my god damn team
Tell me why that hoe dick suckin' like Dillon Danis in that ring
Now take it Twitter if you want the beef

[Verse]
Sike, now take it X, wait, bitch, I heard you the feds
In another damn whip they must've thought I was Johnny Test, hoe
How the fuck you talk like that over FaceTime, with your chest, hoe
Hang it up, hit her back, yeah, I think you know the rest, hoe
Cartier lenses got me seeing demons
Word to reef, they got me straight outta Neimans
The prozac be hittin like every season
Send me that open, I told 'em to keep it
You sent me a tape, I didn't receive it
Listen to the first damn minute
If I hit you back I'mma tell you delete it
Nah I'm just playing I don't even mean it

[Chorus]
Tell 'em I'm on my way, bitch so bad had to get my pape
Tell 'em I'm-tell 'em I'm on my way, If they tryna slide, bitch you can't stay, yeah
Tell 'em I'm on my way, my voice ain't free, bitch you gotta pay
Flying out hella baes to the bay
And I ain't do shit how I caught that stray, damn
Bitch I been doing my own damn thing
Brokitz how the fuck you make the bands in a year you're only seventeen
I ain't gon' spill no sauce, oh no, unless you my bro or my god damn team
Tell me why that hoe dick suckin' like Dillon Danis in that ring
Now take it Twitter if you want the beef