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[Verse: Nettspend] Yeah, you chattin' on the net, what, you talkin' down on Nett? In that fast car, fuckin' up a check All my brothers in this bitch when we jumpin' out a jet And my brother drunk as fuck, told him he can't drive the Benz And I'm off of two Perc' pills, I could drive the Benz In New York City, me and Polo off a ten With my brothers, with my brothers, with my brothers With my brothers in that fast car fuckin' up a check I can't take you 'round my area 'cause I'm really fuckin' stressed All these bad bitches really tryna flex, uh (Tryna flex, uh) Uh, uh (Ooh), really tryna flex (Really tryna flex, uh) Said "I'm only tryna flex," said, "Said I'm only tryna flex," ooh-ah Steady said, "I'm tryna flex," while I'm hot Yeah, you talk behind my back, and you must be fuckin' high Rolled a 3.5 in the Benz, now we high Shoutout 3500, Witch Gang, and the guys [Verse: kynlary] Shoutout 3500, I got racks up in the sky Jit, if I say it, yeah, they playin' hopscotch on you Bitch, you had [?], one door, can we [?] on you Okay, yeah, free my lil' brother, how that fuckin' feel? Chopper comin' out that car, that bitch sound like doorbell She wanna make a wish, so throw a coin in wishing well Yeah, uh, yeah, these niggas think I'm [?] Ask yo big bitch, like, bitch, like, god, like, bitch, like, wick it Feel like John Wick, hop out, woah, bitch, I'm tweakin' Blue Flame, Magic City, bitch, it hit on weekends Switch accounts, yeah, he throw 'em off, bitch, we blood 'em [Verse: Nettspend] Chattin' on the net What, you talkin' do— Chattin' on the net What, you talkin' down on Nett? In that fast car, fuckin' up a check All my brothers in this bitch when we jumpin' out a jet And my brother drunk as fuck, told him he can't drive the Benz And I'm off of two Perc' pills, I can't drive the Benz I'm really out here, see me, me and Pablo off a ten With my brothers, with my brothers, with my brothers With my brothers in that fast ca—