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[Chorus: MAVI] Yeah, makin' a play for my bredren Let niggas think they ahead of me A million in the oven, cookin' up I stopped lookin' how niggas remember me Hundred legs in this city like centipedes Once I spank 'em, then thanks for the memory Got a ring for the game on a bended knee I can't name all the things that it lent to me [Verse 1: MAVI] I was with Bloody, I just had sold out LA Back to back, we stuffin' hoes in the Porsche Helicopter, New York, for the skyline of course Gettin' chased by some hoes I ain't thought I'd afford Gettin' fame that I thought I'd avoid Can't remember a month that I ain't make a forty Gained a hustle that made me immortal Fakin', stuntin' just made niggas corny They mistake me for soft 'cause I'm cordial I'll take niggas off, you can't say I ain't warn you I retain what I'm taught from the soil They can hate all they want, but they know me Hit a stain that's unsolved on my doley [Pre-Chorus: MAVI] I'm afraid they involved with the police Got the most with the least, off of no sleep But I'm coziest on the low-key [Chorus: MAVI] Makin' a play for my bredren Let niggas think they ahead of me A million in the oven, cookin' up I stopped lookin' how niggas remember me Hundred legs in this city like centipedes Once I spank 'em, then thanks for the memory Got a ring for the game on a bended knee I can't name all the things that it lent to me Aight [Verse 2: Smino] Lil' MAVI, you got me, word, yeah Makin' a play, Mike Tomlin (Woo) Twin with me too, he Omar Epps, two-step through the congregation like a bishop It is what it be, bitch, c'est la vie shit CeraVe on the skin, smoother than criminal Sara Lee by the bag, get the bread, then we toast 'Cause this shit wasn't like this couple years ago, goddamn (Baby) Hardly gettin' downtime, that ain't how I get down, time waits for no man, no Life like a restaurant, bet I own the whole spot or end up on the menu Straight from the Northside, off West Florissant, proof what poverty can do Naturally, lil' old me keep three, four freaks for the inspo' Naturally, knee-deep in the curly-head freak, poppin' out her Bantus Used to take the MetroLink, now I'm linkin' with Metro Boomin, damn, dude [Refrain: Smino] The BIC flick quick as a fan pick, wick too thick, never puttin' out the candle The BIC flick quick as a fan pick, wick too thick, never puttin' out the, yeah [Bridge: Smino & MAVI] Ooh, ooh, ooh, oh (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) I'll, I'll take niggas off, you can't say I ain't warn you (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) They can hate all they want, but they know me [Pre-Chorus: MAVI] I'm afraid they involved with the police Got the most with the least, off of no sleep But I'm coziest on the low-key [Chorus: MAVI] Makin' a play for my bredren Let niggas think they ahead of me A million in the oven, cookin' up I stopped lookin' how niggas remember me Hundred legs in this city like centipedes Once I spank 'em, then thanks for the memory Got a ring for the game on a bended knee I can't name all the things that it lent to me