[Chorus: Gunna]
Geeked on the drank, smoking on dank
Blue hundreds fresh out the bank, my little bitch keep the change
She a foreign exchange, put that lil' bitch in the game
Now that pussy got some fame, still drip on your bitch like a saint
We pour out the pint, we shoot [?] we got aim
Don't know what you're doing, all of my niggas got range
Bust up and stay in they lane, still know how to maintain
Never go against the grain, my niggas go stay the same
[Verse 1: Gunna]
My niggas go save hundreds, we keep that shit in a hold up
Bust a key with my brothers, I got that lil' piece to the puzzle
We stacking them millions in order, I'm tryna move this 'cross the boarder
Turn all our diamonds to water, we gotta do this shit for each other
That first house is going to my mama, I'm glad that I came out the jungle
I'm a beast in the street, feel my hunger, eat them racks [?] stomach
Take me and flood out the country, [?] eat the kitty, go bonkers
Pull my dick out and let her sit on it
[Chorus: Gunna]
Geeked on the drank, smoking on dank
Blue hundreds fresh out the bank, my little bitch keep the change
She a foreign exchange, put that lil' bitch in the game
Now that pussy got some fame, still drip on your bitch like a saint
We pour out the pint, we shoot [?] we got aim
Don't know what you're doing, all of my niggas got range
Bust up and stay in they lane, still know how to maintain
Never go against the grain, my niggas go stay the same
[Verse 2: Kay Bandz]
Nigga, you not in my lane, you a lame, you cannot hang with the gang
You a worker, you cannot understand, I'm a boss, I cannot sell no grams
[?] bitch, I know you a fan, drinking lean, and I'm high off them xans
[?] I cannot be your man, serving dope, tryna stack up some M's
I'm with Gunna, we sippin on mud
We just poured a pint of [?], yeah, my lil' bitch [?]
Told that lil bitch I'm in love with my drugs
Getting money, in a rush, strap on me, it's a must
Shooters staying in the cut, pussy niggas better duck
[Chorus: Gunna]
Geeked on the drank, smoking on dank
Blue hundreds fresh out the bank, my little bitch keep the change
She a foreign exchange, put that lil' bitch in the game
Now that pussy got some fame, still drip on your bitch like a saint
We pour out the pint, we shoot [?] we got aim
Don't know what you're doing, all of my niggas got range
Bust up and stay in they lane, still know how to maintain
Never go against the grain, my niggas go stay the same
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