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[Intro]
π˜”π˜’π˜³π˜Ί π˜‘. π˜‰π˜­π˜ͺ𝘨𝘦 - 𝘚𝘩𝘒𝘳𝘦 π˜”π˜Ί 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘭π˜₯..
(ICXX MAN FROZE)


[Chorus - HERME$]
Chased out, fumbled out in
(?), like ya soul, like some Gin
Better off
Steady countin' benjamins-
Better off
Steady countin' benjamins-
Better off
Steady countin' benjamins
Sound the same
Then we better off friends
Yea
Chased out, fumbled out
(?), like ya soul, like some Gin
Better off
Steady countin' benjamins
Sound the same
Then we better off friends

[Verse: 1 - HERME$]
Yea, ridin' round Miami in an all black HΠ΅rmachi-Benz
Hit me up for the f*ckin' loud, no it nΠ΅ver ends
Tryna get me to stick around
Well that all depends-
Tryna get me to stick around
Well that all depends-
Tryna get me to stick around
Well that all depends-
How we 'gon split all them dividends?
And you know b*tch, I'm high up in my lair
Cannot care
Shinin' bright like the city fair
Mothaf*ckas know wassup
If I come up in this b*tch I'm steady (?), yea
[Verse: 2 - HERME$]
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(ICXX MAN FR-)
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Y- y- yea, yea
"It's better you than me"
What my f*ckin' daddy told me
Ol- I'm- ol- I'm-
How you switched up, ti- i-
Hit 'em, bust down Rollie- Ro- Ro- Ro-
Boys b*tched up, let me (?- ?- ?)
"b*tches ain't sh*t"
What they f*ckin' told me
b*tch- b*tch ridin' round the city
Blessed up look- -okin' holy
Yuh
Wit my dog- a- a- a-
Up, feel like (?)
(?) XL, like their music
Yea, tell your b*tch to suck it
Ridin' round your city inna bucket (skrrt)
Boy hella lame and it got no discussion
'Kuz you know how we comin', you know how we (?- ?- ?)
I'm smokin' on this blunt
Yea, I'm (?) muney (?)
Mothaf*ckas fakin', yea they f*ckin' fake b*tch (aye)
[Verse - 4JAY]
All you n*ggas fake
You 'gon f*ckin' die
If you down to ride
I'll be your guy
Shot him in the eye
Leave him lopsi-
b*tch ni- b*tch n*gga tryna scam n*gga
Want beef wit the block, we go band n*gga
Wan- wan-
Hoe, get of him n*gga
I'm you a shark, you f*ckin' clam n*gga
I'm a pit, you a f*ckin' b*tch ni- b*tch ni-
MGR sh*t n*gga- it n*gga-
Up block then we flip n*gga
(?) like a blimp n*gga
Tryna ride dirty, you a scamp n*gga
n*ggas really broke as f*ck
We bringing real sh*t back- back
Bringing G sh*t back
Bring- bringing real sh*t back
We bringing G sh*t back- back- back-
Bringing real sh*t back
We bringing G sh*t back
Bringing real sh*t back
We bringing G sh*t back- back
{Outro}
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