​casualties lyrics

[Chorus]
Ay, B-b*tch I keep that MAC on me
b*tch I'm high as f*ck off dope
Me and gang call casualties
I got racks up in my jeans
He talk down, I got that beam
Body shiver like it's too-too cold
Boy, that's not my babe, no
[?]
Jugg that boy, I'll jugg his things
I love money, boy, I'm a feen
Kick yo door, you'll hear no ring
Money count, bing
Shout out gang, that's my right wing

[Verse]
Coupe too fast, it got two wings
All black on me like Nightwing
I'm blowing kush, I blow OG
n*ggas lame, they not OG
I'm in that [?]
You not my gang, you not my G
Boy, f*ck that pound, this ain't no G, n*gga
n*ggas hoes, man, they so weak
With them diamonds, they so sleek
Bad ass b*tch, man, she so sleek
These n*ggas talking, I'm so sleep, b*tch
It's lil' Zen, it's not for the weak
Made me a band to start off the week
I'm playing that b*tch like I play Wii
I'm f*cking yo b*tch, I swear she a freak
You want a lil' feat, you can't get it free
[Chorus]
Ay, B-b*tch I keep that MAC on me
b*tch I'm high as f*ck off dope
Me and gang call casualties
I got racks up in my jeans
He talk down, I got that beam
Body shiver like it's too-too cold
Boy, that's not my babe, no
[?]
Jugg that boy, I'll jugg his things
I love money, boy, I'm a feen
Kick yo door, you'll hear no ring
Money count, bing
Shout out gang, that's my right wing