[Interlude]
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Man, they ain’t never seen no motherfuckin’ fox link up with a GOAT, you know that
Go (man, what?)
[Verse 3]
Sneaky like a fox ‘til his broski died, some niggas hate to box (go)
.223 to his cranium, now his hairstylist gotta recreate his locks (brrah)
Fuckin’ on an opp bitch, fuck a location, my shooters gon’ stay in the car (stay in the car)
Fuckin’ on a top bitch, she told me personally Wuk can stay and watch (go)
Niggas count your pockets (woo), niggas be thinkin’ they you (yeah)
Makin’ me a topic like he’ll make profit money off of DJU (bitch)
Courtside at the Sky game, hundred on me, tellin’ Angel Reese to shoot (shoot, shoot, shoot)
Drac’ on me in the gas station for the kit, we got a minute or two
Street niggas get robbed for anything, that's how thеy image reduce (yеah)
All type of baddies be on me heavy, I might send ‘em to Zeus (yeah)
Same nigga in the feds who had your back, send that nigga a deuce (yeah)
Pushin’ P, not a truce, matter of fact, tell J Mane to send me some whoops (whoop)
Hellstar with a Louis bucket, y’all know Smurk be thuggin’ (facts)
I still play Lil Zay at my family function, man, fuck my cousin
I don’t look up to niggas we call OGs, them niggas ain’t taught me nothin’ (go)
Daddy went to jail and he left that money, them niggas ain't bought me nothin’ (niggas ain’t)
Niggas paid five thou’ wow for a pint, mm, this shit got serious (shit got serious)
Janky ass tryna sue Smurk for a show, better go sue your veneers (yeah)
You talk too much, lil’ brother, calm down, how they know who you killed? (go)
You talk too much, lil’ brother, calm down, the feds know who you is (go, man, what?)
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