Split lyrics

[Intro: Jenn Carter & Kyle Richh]
Go-go (Grrah, boom)
It's Carter, di*khead
And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it
Grrah

[Verse 1: Jenn Carter]
Like, if they're sleepin' on me, word to bro, I let 'em rest
And if she horsin' me, I check her, I'm not playin' chess
It's a couple n*ggas who gon' mention me, I won't address
These n*ggas broke, they say my name and think that they up next
In the V and I came with a stick
Rell B gon' do what he do
With a broke b*tch, I never ran rake
If he push up on me, I'm gon' boom

[Chorus: Jenn Carter]
Thinkin' he crazy, I feel like I'm split
With my G, I got different moves
b*tch, I'm too good, I can't speak for a b*tch
Like Cinderella, they came for my shoes (Haha)

[Verse 2: Skilla Baby]
Quit bein' a b*tch, I get bricks to the fence
Tryna get to get to them chicks
I don't run, b*tch, I sprint
Right bust with a tit
All my b*tches come thick
Eating nachos in the trap, get my chips, then I dip
Like, if they get on bullsh*t, then I'm with the nine cents
Pull up Bentley, Maybach, like some prime sh*t
Can't bring the gang around no rappers, they be doin' wild sh*t
All my watches forty-one, you know me and Kyle Richh, hah
[Chorus: Jenn Carter]
Thinkin' he crazy, I feel like I'm split
With my G, I got different moves
b*tch, I'm too good, I can't speak for a b*tch (41 shots to the head)
Like Cinderella, they came for my shoes (b*tch)

[Verse 3: TaTa]
I'm on the block every day with a savage or two
b*tch, I got this .30, I'm goin' for thirty, these n*ggas be averagin' two
All packed [?] when I go on a mission
n*gga, get on this corner, stop b*tchin'
n*ggas know when we steppin', I don't gotta post it
I got way more in chains and b*tches (Word to bro, b*tch)
Yeah, n*gga, I'm tryin' to go on a hunt
n*gga, another one died, a [?]
The more opps died, the bigger the point, b*tch
Grrah, I'm not even fast, n*gga, why would I run? (Grrah)
I'm 'bout to set up a line and you know I'm comin' with a trump

[Chorus: Jenn Carter & Skilla Baby]
Thinkin' he crazy, I feel like I'm split
With my G, I got different moves
b*tch, I'm too good, I can't speak for a b*tch
Like Cinderella, they came for my shoes
Can't bring the gang around no rappers, they be doin' wild sh*t
All my watches forty-one, you know me and Kyle Richh, hah
[Verse 4: Kyle Richh]
Grrah
Here's your man, Kyle Richh
I can't come for goody, goody, I need me a wild b*tch
I can't go for disrespect, I'm with all the violence
They hear this is my sh*t, I'm the f*cking pilot
All this BO from the sauce, I don't need a stylist
When I touch her, she get wet like my f*ckin' diamonds
White tee, all my jewels on
New ho, gotta move on
Like Saks Fifth with a bad b*tch
I'm rich, don't need coupons
We ain't beefin on the net, n*gga
Talk less and we shoot more
I ain't here for the chitter-chatter, so move back if you move wrong

[Chorus: Jenn Carter & Skilla Baby]
Can't bring the gang around no rappers, they be doin' wild sh*t
All my watches forty-one, you know me and Kyle Richh, hah
Thinkin' he crazy, I feel like I'm split
With my G, I got different moves
b*tch, I'm too good, I can't speak for a b*tch
Like Cinderella, they came for my shoes

[Outro]
R-R, RiteOrWrong bro-bro (Teehee)
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