[Verse 1: Msav]
All these ni**as wanna be a big dog
All these little dogs tryna eat my food
She like “Msav why you always being mean to me?”
‘Cause i’m arrogant b*tch and i’m real rude
I be with killers they don’t know what i been through
I love my money, I love pretty b*tches too
We hit yo block all them ni**as gone like “Poof”
b*tch i’m a gangster and my uncle was too
[Verse 2: DCG Bsavv]
Step off in the party i’m off X (Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes)
This hoe keep on staring she must know me from past next
Ni**as super goofy i won’t stress (That, That, That, That)
I been f*cked his b*tch hе just think she gave me neck
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I just made a hunnid put it up i’m gone invest that
Give it to my mama just to stretch (That, That, That, That)
I can't trust no hoe
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[Verse 3: DCG Shun]
Wait! Hold on! (Hold on) Let me change mood (Mood)
I went from wearing Gucci slide to Dolce Shoes (Dolce shoes)
My drip is super nasty i don’t need no f*cking stylist
You see this Off-White b*tch don’t [?] (Dont do it)
Keep all the sucker ni**as [?] through these Cartier glasses (I see ya)
I went from toting straps to showing off my f*cking talent
Don’t make me mad though i’ll still bring out my mask hoe (Oh Fosho)
Don’t underestimate us we know what we grind for
[Verse 4: Msav]
We know what we grind for (Grindin’)
b*tch we been getting money, Whatchu blind hoe? (Whatchu blind hoe?)
I treat her better i don’t treat her like my last hoe (I don’t)
I give the chopper right to BSavv he a as*h*le
Whatchu ni**as mad for?
She said that she love me i can’t even trust her (I can’t even trust)
Want me to meet her friend but I might try to f*ck her (I might try)
Send some bullets around you’re way have you dancing like Usher (Have you dancing ni**a)
I know these ni**as really twelve they be undercover (Rats)
[Verse 5: DCG Bsavv]
Blowing off fifty bronem like “Don’t hit me” but i keep it with me (With me)
It’s a sticky he bound to get hit if he ain’t getting jiggy (Jiggy)
We got 60 if one of ours leave then they leaving with em (Raaa)
We gone get him [?] we gone take his pistol been official if he ain’t a opp it ain’t sh*t against you (For real)
Toting pistols i was thirteen tryna [?] bullets kissed you caught em at the light and that sh*t was riddle (Riddle)
Bullets kissed you caught em at the light and that sh*t was riddle
[Verse 6: DCG Shun]
I just came off a shopping spree (Whatt)
With like [?] them b*tches hold my bags (Hold this)
And i ain’t buy em none (sh*t)
Msav get to hawking ni**as (Chase em)
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You still shop on [?] i payed a hunnid for these white runtz (Stop that)
I gave my shortys switch’s
They ain’t playing with no fakes guns (Uh uhh)
If [?] backdoor him
Damn i hate the fake [?] (Damn i hate the fake [?])