Ayy, woah (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Ayy, woah (Ayy, Swift, wake up, bruh)
Ayy, ayy
Bam, bam, break that shit down like we come from bedrock (Bitch)
Blam, blam, all that disrespect just got his head shot (Boom)
I just put a fifty in this glizzy full of red hots (Damn)
Baby, I've been busy, I'm too rich to mention dead opps (Ugh)
Went from ramen noodles, now it's steak and lobster, lamb chop (Woo)
Ayy, I can spot a pussy, you ain't never got your hands hot
Stop with all the woofin', that's that shit that got your mans popped (Woo, hahaha)
Last time a nigga played with us, he lost some dreadlocks
Woah, ayy, that Ruger American, a heavy 9
Woah, woah, slept up in the trap, was whippin' Caroline (Woah)
Woah, ayy, we both from that land but you was terrified (Ayy, woah, woah)
Ayy, I done seen that shit that you wouldn't televise
Ayy, I done made some changes since I banned up (Ayy)
Used to up the Glock, them niggas used to put they hands up (Bitch, hahaha)
They say we was young and reckless, really they didn't understand us (Bitch)
Bitch I got to get it, sorry, I ain't never had much
Now I'm in the foreign, ridin' with someone that probably fuck the plans up (Ayy)
Lookin' for him, we can't find him, we might get his mans touched
Now look at you, playin' with the gang, you tweakin', got your man stuck (Ayy)
Please don't let 'em know we on 'em, shorty won't get a heads-up
And I ain't trippin' on you, shawty, I got options (Ayy)
I just do whatever, ladies love to call me toxic
Ayy, and I got it on me, brodie, we don't do no boxin'
Ayy, he gon' lose his brains if I spot him through this optic
Yeah, woah, woah, that Ruger American, a heavy 9
Woah, woah, slept up in the trap, was whippin' Caroline (Woah)
Woah, ayy, we both from that land but you was terrified (Ayy, woah, woah)
Ayy, I done seen that shit that you wouldn't televise
Ayy, I done made some changes since I banned up (Ayy)
Used to up the Glock, them niggas used to put they hands up
They say we was young and reckless, really they didn't understand us
Bitch I got to get it, sorry, I ain't never had much
Woah, woah, that Ruger American, a heavy 9
Woah, woah, slept up in the trap, was whippin' Caroline (Woah)
Woah, ayy, we both from that land but you was terrified (Ayy, woah, woah)
Ayy, I done seen that shit that you wouldn't televise
Ayy, I done made some changes since I banned up
Used to up the Glock, them niggas used to put they hands up (Bitch, hahaha)
They say we was young and reckless, really they didn't understand us (Bitch)
Bitch I got to get it, sorry, I ain't never had much
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