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[Verse: Nettspend]

Yeah, you chattin' on the net, what, you talkin' down on Nett?

In that fast car, fuckin' up a check

All my brothers in this bitch when we jumpin' out a jet

And my brother drunk as fuck, told him he can't drive the Benz

And I'm off of two Perc' pills, I could drive the Benz

In New York City, me and Polo off a ten

With my brothers, with my brothers, with my brothers

With my brothers in that fast car fuckin' up a check

I can't take you 'round my area 'cause I'm really fuckin' stressed

All these bad bitches really tryna flex, uh (Tryna flex, uh)

Uh, uh (Ooh), really tryna flex (Really tryna flex, uh)

Said "I'm only tryna flex," said, "Said I'm only tryna flex," ooh-ah

Steady said, "I'm tryna flex," while I'm hot

Yeah, you talk behind my back, and you must be fuckin' high

Rolled a 3.5 in the Benz, now we high

Shoutout 3500, Witch Gang, and the guys

[Verse: kynlary]

Shoutout 3500, I got racks up in the sky

Jit, if I say it, yeah, they playin' hopscotch on you

Bitch, you had [?], one door, can we [?] on you

Okay, yeah, free my lil' brother, how that fuckin' feel?

Chopper comin' out that car, that bitch sound like doorbell

She wanna make a wish, so throw a coin in wishing well

Yeah, uh, yeah, these niggas think I'm [?]

Ask yo big bitch, like, bitch, like, god, like, bitch, like, wick it

Feel like John Wick, hop out, woah, bitch, I'm tweakin'

Blue Flame, Magic City, bitch, it hit on weekends

Switch accounts, yeah, he throw 'em off, bitch, we blood 'em

[Verse: Nettspend]

Chattin' on the net

What, you talkin' do—

Chattin' on the net

What, you talkin' down on Nett?

In that fast car, fuckin' up a check

All my brothers in this bitch when we jumpin' out a jet

And my brother drunk as fuck, told him he can't drive the Benz

And I'm off of two Perc' pills, I can't drive the Benz

I'm really out here, see me, me and Pablo off a ten

With my brothers, with my brothers, with my brothers

With my brothers in that fast ca—