[Intro: Durkalini]
Ah, I'm the real GOAT!
Yeah, uh huh
[Verse 1: Durkalini]
Money comin' in, it's like paper, it's my twin
'Cause it always come around when I need the shit
Niggas throw salt on my name like I need the bitch
Run up on Church and you'll get spanked, and I don't need a switch
No, my best friend became the bank, look who I'm textin' with
Boss, all this weight up in my luggage they can't catch me with
Stove, Rollie all up in the kitchen, 'bout to break his wrist
Brought every gun up in the world, ya still ain't takin' shit
The world ain't shit without a girl, that's why I break the bitch
These niggas buyin' diamond, pearl, my ho can pay for that
I shot the bitch across the country, hope she make it back
I put a couple niggas on, they never paid me back
What the fuck is niggas on? I'm not trippin' 'bout a zone
[Interlude: Durkalini]
Just don't call my fuckin' phone when that lil ass motion gone
Uh huh, just don't call my fuckin' phone
When that lil ass motion gone, uh huh
Just don't call my fuckin' phone when that lil ass motion gone
Uh huh, yeah
[Verse 2: Rx Papi]
Get the fuck up out my face, ain't with that crazy shit
Tryna be laid up with no ho, I be tryna shake a bitch
Bitch tryna text me sayin' she ain't mean it, then why you sayin' shit?
Bitch, I ain't no goddamn video game, so who you playin' with?
My dog said that he was gonna stay down, that nigga faded quick
Feelin' down, I gotta hit the stu, go get the fader mix
I'm smokin' loud, I'm pullin' it out the pound, I'm on that lazy shit
Big forty cal weighin' my Amiris down, up and wave this bitch
Nigga think I came here to talk to you, I came to talk to the bitch
I don't even let no ho look in my face, make a bitch talk to my wrist
All this goddamn money bustin' out my pockets, this shit can't even fit
I came to talk to the bitch, but the bitch ain't my bitch, so I can't even trip
She wanna converse, but I'm pleadin' the fifth
You ain't goin' nowhere, get your ass over here
I walk in that bitch like the man of the year
Baby, sit down, let's get one thing clear
Tris on me matchin' my new Moncler
She said "Papi, I love you, I do, I swear"
Got me askin' myself like "Do I care?"
If I don't say it back, she'll say "Ooh, I dare you"
Can't save your day, I'm not Captain America
Mr. One and Done, baby, I'm tellin' you
Got a couple dollars, I got a dream to sell you
She ain't sound the same, but it all seem familiar
Her pussy wet, she could sink a building
Scream for the Lord every time I'm in it
Homegirl trippin', told her mind her business
Big body, vroom, gotta climb up in it
[Outro: Durkalini]
Uh huh, yeah
Uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh
Yeah, uh huh
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