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[Intro]
(Evilgiane)
(Eera)
(f*ck)

[Verse 1: Nettspend]
Walkin’ out the bank, what I'm finna, (Do-ahh), do?
But I’m lookin' at you (SURF— SURF— SURF—)
And we in the club, she shakin' how she do, yeah
But, I like what you do
We was in, like, RVA, I'm clutchin' on my tool
Took a plane to New York City, I can’t bring the tool
Uh, like, open up, I’m tryna, ooh
Yeah, like, come closer to you (You-ahh)
Took a trip up off the shrooms, b*tch, I’m tryna—, ooh-ahh
Like, what you doin'?-Ooh-ahh
What you doin'?-ahh?
What you doin'-ahh?
What you doin'-ohh? yeah
Like, walk inside the party, Glock up on my hip, ho
I said, "Wait, I'm goated", but you ain't know that sh*t though
b*tch, we smokin' palm tree, by the f*ckin' ocean

[Verse 2: zuro]
Slidin' in that benz, n*gga, hell yeah, we be coastin'
Feelin' like I'm prime time, I don't need no coachin'
He be talkin' on the 'net, lеave 'em in the ocеan
n*ggas talkin' on my name, 'cause they know I'm chosen
Me and Nett ballin' out, Lowry and DeRozan
Brodie said he caught a opp, aim above the neck
I ain't even tryna talk if you ain't talkin' bout no check
I ain't tryna f*ck shawty, 'less she throwin' me that neck
Why you askin' all them questions? n*gga, you must be a fed
I just rolled up, n*gga, but my eyes already red
Been knowin' you n*ggas steal my swag, just give us the credit