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[Intro: Izaya Tiji] She tellin' me that she hate me, I know, but I gotta hit her again (BenjiCold, why you icy?) Yeah, yeah (Hit her again) Yeah (Hit her—), yeah Yeah, yeah-ah (Benji, what the fuck is wrong with you?) [Verse 1: Izaya Tiji & Yeat] She tellin' me that she hate me (Yeah, bitch), I know, but I gotta hit her again (Uh-uh) (Brrt, brrt, brrt) Start hittin' her again, yeah, fuckin' that ho (Fuckin' that ho), how much trust do you put in yo bro? I put that Perc' in my body, oh-woah, she give sloppy toppy woah (Toppy, yeah, toppy) Broke ass nigga, yeah, go get some dough (Broke ass nigga), Broke ass nigga, yeah, go get some dough (Broke ass nigga) All of these niggas, they schemin' All of these-all of these niggas wan' end me, end me (Yeah) All of these niggas, they schemin' (Yeah) All of these niggas wan' end me (End me) (Brrt) Ho ass nigga tryna be, me (Be me) Ho ass nigga tryna lean on me (Uh-huh) Ho-ho ass nigga tryna be, me (Mmm) Ho ass nigga tryna lean on me, yeah (Yeah) [Verse 2: Yeat] How the hell you tryna be the G.O.A.T? (Yeah) How the hell you watching, stealing flows? (Yeah) How the hell you watchin' with no hoes?(Yeah) Yeah, I been on shit with no goals All of my money in rolls, yeah (Yeah-ah) I turned my truck to a Rolls, yeah Fuck this bitch, yeah, she color toes, yeah (Yeah-ah) Racks on us, where we go (Hah, oh) (Hah) Diamonds on us, on a boat (Hah), cut the top and let it breathe Yeah, drop the top and let it smoke (Brrt) Helicopter with these bows (Phew), yeah, Chanelly, Balenci' my toe (Yeah) Give a fuck if it's summer, Moncleezy the coat (Let's go) Yeah, Raf Simons the hoodie (Raf), VETEMENTS on the bag (VETEMENTS on the bag) Number (N)ine on the tag (Number (N)ine), Ksubis cheaper than Percs Yeah, talkin' 'bout ten thirties, yeah (Yeah) These kids is online everyday, wanna tweet 'bout some shit, like a birdy (Brrt, brrt) [Verse 3: SeptembersRich] Fuckin' went and brought the racks out (Racks out) I just went and pulled her ass out (Ass out) Fuck the bitch, and then I pass out (Pass out) In the Hellcat, then I crashed out Popped that Perc' and then I passed out Oh you niggas mad 'cause we up now? Put that Fendi on that bitch's ass now (Fendi) All I do is get these racks now (Racks), all I do is take the X now (X, bootup) Hunnid racks in our tax now, we got bricks up in that stash house (House) Way too many racks up in my pocket, I ain't even gotta brag now And fuck a teacher, I ain't never needed class (Fuck it) All my diamonds real (Real), all your diamonds glass (Fuck y'all niggas) Now we in the hills, I got bitches smashing Caught him out in traffic, split him like I'm Travis [Outro: SeptembersRich] (Split him like I'm Travis)