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[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Huh
Yeah, yeah, ayy

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
A pussy n***a ain't shit to me, uh
Pull up with them choppas, catch a victory, yeah
I think they mad, 'cause they bitch with me, uh
Pull up with them choppas and make history, yeah
The diamonds clean just like Listerine, uh
Run the game 'til my toes blistering, uh
Where yo bitch? That's a mystery, uh
Shoot you down, put you out yo' misery, yeah
Yeah, all about my bag, uh
All about my racks, uh
All about my stacks, uh
All about my cash, uh
Gotta work my ass, yeah

[Verse 2: Famous Dex]
Yeah, got up off my ass, got a bag, yeah, had to go
Can't trust a thot, she a thot, she a silly ho
I be drinkin' Wok, to the top, yeah, tippy toe
N***a feelin' sneaky, bitch I'm [?], yeah, [?]
From Chicago, keep two pistols like I'm Major Joe
Try and run up on me, shoot yo' ass right up in the throat
Yeah, huh, and a n***a feelin' [?]...