[The Kid LAROI]
Ayy, f**k that nigga Haan, man
I just got a call from my ex-bitch (Brrr)
7-1-3, shawty still live out in Texas (She do, she do)
She tell me she tryna reconnect shit (Yeah)
I'ma hit her and her friend, I'm young, rich and reckless
[The Kid LAROI & Fivio Foreign]
Never put a bitch over my brethren (I don't)
This that new Ferrari, not a Honda or a Lexus (Skrt)
My money Bugatti, probably why they tryna end shit
Came a long way, I was down bad in the trenches
Touch down in the city and I link up with my brothers (My brothers)
Benz truck windows tinted 'cause we can't be seen in public (Oh no)
'Cause when I'm in my city, they treat me like I am Usher
Back in '01 shit, like I'm the one, shit (Yeah, look, huh)
[Fivio Foreign & The Kid LAROI]
Two shots (Baow)
Sneak back into two lots (Uh)
Black to the front, like I'm 2Pac (Yeah)
Opps shoot him from like two blocks (Uh)
Uh, away, nigga said to my face (Nah)
Twelve (Twelve), gauge (Gauge), still shoot a nigga, had a good day
I had to hit him amaze, huh (Baow)
I had the auto to a phase (I did)
It got me back into my ways, huh (Baow)
But this is a whole another page (Uh)
I go to your cemetery (Skrrt)
I throw bullets in your grave (Baow, baow)
I'ma throw bullets in your grave (Baow)
[The Kid LAROI & Fivio Foreign]
Never put a bitch over my brethren
This that new Ferrari, not a Honda or a Lexus
My money Bugatti, probably why they tryna end shit
Came a long way, I was down bad in the trenches
Touch down in the city and I link up with my brothers
Benz truck windows tinted 'cause we can't be seen in public
'Cause when I'm in my city, they treat me like I am Usher
Back in '01 shit, like I'm the one, shit (Yeah, look, huh)
[Fivio Foreign]
Purge (Purge), shoot 'em when I get the urge (Baow)
Make the shoota' bust a dance move (Ayy)
Niggas usually got served (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Look, uh, word, nigga, that was my word, huh
It was a herb, you was on 63rd with the girth (Oh, yeah)
Look, six straight K
Old bitches, I don't miss they ways
New bitches want me to kiss they face (Uh)
New bitches want me to kiss they face
Uh, ayy, I was lookin' at his place
Twenty-five K for the case (Ha, yeah)
Yeah, it's twenty-five K for the case (Uh, baow)
[The Kid LAROI & Fivio Foreign]
(Uh, baow) Never put a bitch over my brethren (Yeah)
This that new Ferrari, not a Honda or a Lexus (What)
My money Bugatti, probably why they tryna end shit
Came a long way, I was down bad in the trenches
Touch down in the city and I link up with my brothers
Benz truck windows tinted 'cause we can't be seen in public
'Cause when I'm in my city, they treat me like I am Usher
Back in '01 shit, like I'm the one, shit
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