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[Part I: Tables] [Intro] (Ayy, Woods, light that shit up) (SethInTheKitchen) (Ronny J, what's up, nigga?) [Verse 1: Tanathan & SoFaygo] Golden, I got niggas that'll do something to ya Holdin', she holdin' on to my love, love It's funny how the tables turn It's funny how these bridges burn I just wanted to die, but then you slowly came into my life You looked into my eyes, and I said "Nevermind, I do not wanna die" Now, listen, do you care about the watch and how it glistens? Do you care about the girl that's in my mentions? Or, to you, is all of that just an extension, oh I just wanna know, 'cause I know I cannot survive if I'm alone So let me insert my number inside yo' phone Now, you can gеt inside the 'Vettе, I'll drive you home Put that shit on, when I hit the 'Gram, I go viral (Go viral) I feel like I can't trust nobody, I can't lie to you When them niggas see that you going up, they gon' wanna try you I can't be nobody but myself, nigga, I don't really like you Hey, I don't really like you "Do you like getting money?" Baby, is the sky blue? I just spent two bands on this fucking Rick coat I'm not tryna brag, I just had to let you know It's not a game, it's not a game (Woo) [Part II: Man of the Year] [Intro] (Zetra) [Verse 1: Tanathan] Found lil' partner inside of the truck, he was screaming for help, hoped he ain't comin' wit' me Lucky for him, I had saved a good spot on my car, and I also had brought him the Semi Grab me a ranged, and I head off to go send him to heaven just like his first name was Kemi Honestly, people be hatin' too much, if I'm being honest, y'all haters condemn me Eevee, my blow-up as swift as a swisher, if I'm being honest, y'all hatin' too much I would be buyin' these games and chains, but that only would happen if I had blew up I would have bought be a mil' dollar mansion if I hadn't really had gone through much Sing her a song like Jigglypuff Kurama, finish him in one punch Finish him off, like I was a period Comin' wit' me, she came out delirious Call my song trash, like, "Man, are you serious?" Red outside with the black interior Trusting my friends, I've had experience Messin' my heart, these girls are the eeriest Fighting the fact that I am imperious Young superstar just like I'm Sirius Walkin' my path and I know where I'm going, play me though, and the pistol I'm showin' Pistol I'm totin', pistol I'm blowin' He wonderin' why he hearin' chokin' People thinkin' that I'm never gon' make it, but you are the one who's been smokin' the sage, man Honestly, I don't know why y'all people so mad, there must be a reason for all of your hatin' [Verse 2: SoFaygo] I gotta handle my business I gotta go to the dentist, I went and hit Alex to handle my dentures You niggas never had shit on me, you niggas going out sad like bitches I got this shit in my kidneys You niggas fake, I ain't with it I just been making it happen, you niggas been capping a lot like Fitted And shoutout to my niggas trapping, them niggas been getting it off of the griddy Why you so goddamn loud? A nigga can't even take you serious Big boy money, I'm serious, I'm tryna rack up and cop me a Urus Fuck all you niggas, I'm serious, block out the hate like I got no ears Faygo the man of the year, look how he stand over all of his peers, nigga You can't have no fear, nigga Can't be scared out here, nigga Been getting so much money, might put karats in my ear, nigga Shooter got Tommys, no Hilfiger And shoutout to my real niggas Talking 'bout steel niggas, for me, they gon' kill niggas I been in the deep, feel like I ain't gotta tell niggas for real Summer's over, now it's cold [Part III: Cold] [Verse 1: SoFaygo & Tanathan] Summer's over, now it's cold, I been losing my control In a whole different zone, what's really going on? What he really up to? I don't have no clue Niggas watching my moves, bitch better get in tune Yeah, do what I do, they know what I does Uh, I got the magical touch, Midas, all of my opps dust I cannot hype this shit up, this just the process, trust I'm with the gang, it's up, send shots at them, they bluff I spend it at Tiffany, know I be rackin' the G's up Grab me a watch, then I go swipe the Visa I'm finna talk up my mess like Leija I just be hot and ready, Little Ceasers Spray up the block, make sure to get the divas Clear all the fakes, don't want those either Yellow on yellow on yellow like Chica People just be Ls and boring like Lisa AR gonna tell you, "Bye", like Felicia Feel like a rat how I'm rackin' the cheese up Gang's red and blue, when they shoot, turn to lila I just be wild and active like Lila Lila in my cup, I think I got re-upped Range on the Glock, I could care 'bout a geezer Beat up yo' wife in my wife beater [Verse 2: SoFaygo & Tanathan] Two different visas, Jesus watching me Gotta watch out for the skeezers, demons all on me Yeah, fuck all the teachers that ain't believe in me Now my features is three X your whole salary Come through, black Rick Owens like it was a tragedy Yeah, black Rick Owens boots, how can you step on me? Dress assassin but come in with that fucking melody, yeah Pushing 'til that fucking tank on E (Freestyle)