Hoes in the whip, ten toes on the ship
She wastin' time on a nigga that ain't shit (uh)
Hit it from the back (uh), I never left (uh)
Ice cream boogers on my wrist, that's a fact (ayy)
Fuck him up, he was checking my bitch (huh)
I was havin' fun 'til my checking took a hit (ayy)
Two-phone Baby Keem, I might take a nigga shit (ayy)
Bitch, I'm on the run, I smash the gas then I split
You niggas not my bro, you niggas not my homeboy
You niggas rock the boat, you niggas love to cap
I might take a loss, then I make it back
If I take a loss, I'ma make it back (yeah)
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Shots at your kickback, (uh), bitch, get back
I said, bro, get back, (uh, yeah), you don't want no smoke
You don't want no crack, (ayy), get back (huh)
Get back, I said, bro, get back
Yeah, fuck did you think?
Pump fake, you talkin' to me?
I'm with the fleet and we roll deep
We aren't the same, my squad is unique (ayy)
Don't trust a sorry hoe, my momma told me that
Ice cream, wrist pistachio, big water, hold the tap (yeah)
Huh, focus straight to the whip, I floor it
Bust out a fit, I wore it
Textin' your bitch, ignore it
Dick print, hope I'm her MCM, she dig the source
Cartier frames, this is my bitch, I see that the vibes distorted
Hop in the four-door, I am the sensei
Hop in the Range, I am the sensei
Big protein, take it to my brain, I am the sensei
How much you make? You watchin' my pockets we not the same, I am the sensei
Kick that bitch if she switch up on the gang (whoa)
Shots at your kickback, (uh), bitch, get back
I said, bro, get back, (uh, yeah), you don't want no smoke
You don't want no crack, (ayy), get back (huh)
Get back, I said, bro, get back
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