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[Intro]
Haha, suffer
Bomb has been planted, devil

[Chorus: F43]
Throw my headphones on
Getting to hazy, got me feeling lost
Copped it real quick don't care about the cost
But life's a bitch, I ain't gon' lose, ya I ain't wrong
Bitch nigga don't want no smoke with us
Talk stupid, I'll leave your chest open bruh
No shots and I'll leave your ass hung
Now she hit me up, she calling me tha' one
Subtract that nigga, I'm fucked, don't add in
I'm tripping off these tablets like an addict
Hot in DC, ya, I'm up like static
I feel like funny, pass the ball John Madden

[Verse 1: whyhaze]
I don't give a fuck, I'm runnin' up
I'm with 43, we countin' bands non stop
Talkin' on my bros, I guarantee you fucked up
I got your bitch on my jock, I think that she in love
Bitch I'm with double 0, yeah, I swear that's the squad
The whole gang on top and my money count up
I remember last year, they use to doubt us
Now I got my bands up, had to make 'em shut up

[Verse 2: F43]
Touch down in Chicago with my bros
Yeah, we going fucking crazy, counting hella dough
I love to see the fucking doubt, yeah, they'll never know
Gon' be on top soon, yeah, I stay with double 0

[Verse 3: oxxy]
And I say (Let's go), I keep a shooter by my side
He in the way (Oh fuck), he been dodging with precision
And I got 2020 vision, 'cause my year fuckin' sucked
Bet it all on twenty-three, 'cause that's the year that we all going up
Or I'm going up at least, buy a fuckin' lease
All you niggas gonna leech, 'cause now I'm rolling in my cheddar
Pick a different side, and you'll wonder why, twenty years
When you still work your 9-5, I'm still with my boys drinkin' beer

[Chorus: F43]
Bitch nigga don't want no smoke with us
Talk stupid, I'll leave your chest open bruh
No shots and I'll leave your ass hung
Now she hit me up, she calling me tha' one
Subtract that nigga, I'm fucked, don't add in
I'm tripping off these tablets like an addict
Hot in DC, ya, I'm up like static
I feel like funny, pass the ball John Madden