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[Intro: ANKHLEJOHN]
sh*ttin' me? I don't even-man, look, ask the jury, I still stand on my statement, still do this sh*t every day of the week even to the trash, V Don, all the fly n*ggas, doot, doo doo doo doo doo doo doo..., for example

[Verse 1: ANKHLEJOHN]
Yeah, sauce rube?, attitude, I was all past curfew
Cops killed another black man, this sh*t like the worst news, it was Corona last week (Corona last week, huh?)
We actually deep, 9 outta 15 n*ggas packin' heat
You wrote any o' yo' names'll be obsolete
Absolutely up sold the top dog, n*ggas know it's me (IT'S HIM, LORD!)
Bald heads like Jodeci
MAP loaded, it was overseas, a n*gga say take yo' mask off like the COVID they leavin'
Bow to the East (Bow to the East)
You bound to get feast on ahead a flea b*tch, she was a free jawn, rip the pawn
Chop your hand off with the apron on (Chop 'em off, n*gga!)
Date on a rival ambulance had a late response (Too too too too too too too)
When the first shot got paid for gone (Ch-ching!)
n*ggas is servin' packets, to keep their cable on (To keep their cable on, sh*t)
Just 'cause you made it right, don't make it wrong (Huh?)
Yeah, n*gga, I'm the king of this sh*t like, Genghis Khan
Some time to condom make my p*nis soak
sh*ttin' me? You know what I'm talkin' 'bout, man

[Verse 2: Da$H]
Phew phew phew phew phew phew, bet, smoke this sh*t so I don't smoke y'all n*ggas, hahahaha, yeah, so, yeah, so, yo
All aboard, I was really on tour for cannon off course
Leave it to one heard that the world is yours
I was really out in county makin' all the calls, all sh*ts (All them sh*ts, n*gga)
And I got me hawks? when it hurt when I heard that he shots yo' dome
Told the n*gga that I get paid for droppin' poems
They would told me I would porch when the chopper's gone (Skrrrt)
Naw, but I earned it, whole plate out ain't no tourniquet (No)
Burn the spliff up, weed ain't expensive (Yeah)
Pay some when I'm gettin' pancin' (Yeah)
Love a b*tch that pay attention, detention from them other ones
Youngin said they reduced these so we went and pulled us some other guns (Grr)
The funds increase, f*cked her on the yacht out in Miami Beach (You know)
Teach you what your teachers couldn't (Couldn't)
Even proof that this ain't important
I swear you shouldn't play with nothin', we associatin' with (With nothin', n*gga)
Even if I walk cake, I promise I couldn't shape the b*tch
I swerved out in the latest whip (Know you see me, n*gga)
No, you f*ckin' know, I don't f*ckin' play, man, stylin', brr, n*gga, yeah, so
[Verse 3: Sauce Heist]
Bing bing bing bing bing bing bing bing bing bing bing... the nice life, you know the vibes
n*ggas out pickin' nine and left teeth marks behind
Bad footers sippin' juice, I ain't hard to find (I ain't hard to find, n*gga)
Nightmares of Don Diva covers
Opps tryna put me under covers
Too many 6IX9INE's in deep cover (It's facts)
I don't care who we under, I ain't jackin' it (Nah)
Bandanna Kapital jacket (fly sh*t only), on the yacht, orange roughy fishin' (Woop woop woop woop woop)
You a look player but broke like Scottie Pippen (Haha!)
Five hunned a foot, is how we pick it (Is how we pick it!)
Balenciaga track shoes on the Amtrak
Makin' power moves, f*ck flowers
Hand me 40 acres and a mule
Somewhere in a small town, king of pressure
Time to shut 'em all down, I want the daughter
Of Diana Ross, love the way her eyes (that sh*t is sexy right there) closed
When I show her the scammers in the floors (Right, right, right, right)
R.I.P. Pop Smoke (R.I.P.)
Linked with the Bloods in the lo' (Bueno)
No blickies, no folks (right, right), Designer we Tote
She likes too, Cash Rules Everything Around Me, C.R.E.A.M