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[Verse: Yhung T.O. & Slimmy B]

I'm a big dog to your big homie, riding with this stick on me

Clip big on me, shoot the bitch if she snitch on me

Used to hit licks, now this chain a whole lick on me

All about that chicken, bitch, I gotta keep some strips on me

Keep them strips on me, yeah, bitch, I keep them strips on me

On my momma, wish a nigga would try to get on me

I'm the one who slide givin' dick when your bitch lonely

Make your ass feel some type of way like Rich Homie

Now Lorina only boy, gotta ride with that K close

Strip a nigga down to his socks for that bankroll

The bitch off a zip if she thought that I would chase her

Drinkin' out the bottle, I ain't fuckin' with no chaser

Whole fit cost a ten, I'll do a nigga in

I'll hit a nigga block and come and do that shit again

Niggas talkin' out they neck so we hoppin' out them vans

Three K's, Ku Klux Klan, pop a nigga like a Xan'

Pop a nigga like a Xan, tryna hop out a Lamb'

We them niggas settin' trends, all in Neiman's blowin' bands

How y'all funkin' one day and the next niggas friends?

I'll do a nigga in for them Franklins, bands

My bitch keep a GLOCK, not no motherfuckin' taser

I keep them dreadhead niggas with me like Jamaica

In the Bay but I'm tryna move to Vegas like the Raiders

And everywhere I go that Smith with me like Jada

Niggas sendin' shots on songs, bitch, we sendin' shots on land

And nigga try and snatch my chain, leave his brains in his hands

Niggas thinkin' 'cause I'm singin', I'm the nigga that's the demon

I'll pack a nigga out and I'll do it for no reason

Ten bands in my pocket, she tuck bands in her cleavage

Gave 'em thirty shots and went to catch a flight to Cleveland

You can catch me in Sac, nigga, ridin' with that pack, nigga

Niggas say they on me, but where the fuck they at, nigga?

Skrrt, skrrt, pull up in that drop lane changin'

Tryna live this lifestyle but could your ass maintain it?

Only nigga that I'm worried 'bout is Benjamin Franklin

We be in the party sticked up, gang-gangin'

Hundred round, fuck aimin'

I'm a dog, ain't no tamin'

If you want me what you payin'?

If you broke, then I'm taken

Niggas get to breakin' when that chopper get to sprayin'

I hit it from the back, lay her down and hit to Blame Em

Lay her down and I hit that shit

Nigga pull up on me, I'ma flip that whip

SOB the gang and I'm in that shit

iMessage for them blues, I'll send that bitch

Aye, baby send me naked pictures

I'll slap a nigga brother, I'll pimp a nigga sister

Let you niggas do the trickin', nigga, I'ma stick to trippin'

'Cause for Slimmy, I'll empty, hold thirty in this extension

Yup, and that’s the motherfuckin' truth

We thuggin' in the field while y'all thuggin' in the booth

Your GLOCK got a stick, LOL, mine too

If it's funk, slide through, niggas trip, I'ma shoot

No, I ain't that nigga, I'm that nigga times two

Fit cost a couple thou', band just for my shoes

Ain't no squares in my circle, only boss tycoons

Young niggas worth a couple mil' like soon

This chop got a mop but this GLOCK got a broom

I'll hit a nigga house and houseclean a nigga room

Got one eye with me, he'll clap niggas

MAC missionary, lay a nigga on his back, nigga