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[Intro: FBG Duck]
Like, I know I ain't livin' right
n*ggas can't f*ck with me, n*gga
These n*ggas can't be serious, like, like
Turn up

[Chorus: FBG Duck]
Lil' boy, I do what I want, n*gga, you do what you can (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Better go get you some money, boy, why the f*ck is you playin'? (You better get off your ass)
Your b*tch know that I'm the man, I just hope that you understand (Hope that you get it)
Hundred inside of this chopper, it'll make you do the running man, woo (I'ma shoot it 'til it's empty)
I am not tryin' to save none of these hoes (No), I am not Superman (I'm not a hero)
Shoot that b*tch up and then leave, come back and shoot that b*tch up again (Brrt, bah)
The way we'll run in your crib, you would think that we was movin' in (Run in that motherf*cker)
(FBG sh*t)
You just gon' look and stand (Woo), ah, you think I'm f*ckin' playin' (Ah, ooh)
(FBG, b*tch, turn up)

[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
You think I'm f*ckin' playin', ah, you think I'm f*ckin' playin'
Look, run up on your lil' b*tch-ass while you lackin' (Bah), shoot you with that F&N (Bah, bah, bah)
n*gga, f*ck you and your F-in' friend (f*ck him), I told you nine times, this lesson ten (Goof'-ass)
I do not go to the clubs 'cause I can't bring my weapon in (No), oops, snuck my weapon in, woo
We the real trendsetters, ya b*tch wanna f*ck, I just might let her (Thotty)
I take her head, then I bench-press her (Sloppy), you can have the b*tch back after my section (After she top me)
Y'all motherf*ckers gon' need ten reverends (True), hope that sh*t come with like ten blessings
Come through your block with like ten weapons (Ooh), shoot that b*tch up in like ten seconds, ayy (Bah)
Bandz just hit my line (Brrd), say he finna come scoop me in a foreign, ayy (Skrrt)
Dope what we blowin', four what we pourin' (Dope), so high we don't even know what we doin'
n*ggas be playin' these roles like they ain't cuffin' these hoes, but I'm already knowin' (pus*y)
It's too late to try to cuff the b*tch 'cause she already goin'
Money
[Chorus: FBG Duck & Chiraq Bandz]
Lil' boy, I do what I want, n*gga, you do what you can (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Better go get you some money, boy, why the f*ck is you playin'? (You better get off your ass)
Your b*tch know that I'm the man, I just hope that you understand (Hope that you get it)
(NGB, NGB)
Hundred inside of this chopper, it'll make you do the running man, woo (I'ma shoot it 'til it's empty)
(Flats Gang)
I am not tryin' to save none of these hoes (No), I am not Superman (I'm not a hero)
Shoot that b*tch up and then leave, come back and shoot that b*tch up again (Brrt, bah)
The way we'll run in your crib, you would think that we was movin' in (Run in that motherf*cker)
(Bandz, Bandz, Bandz, Bandz)
You just gon' look and stand (Woo), ah, you think I'm f*ckin' playin' (Ah, ooh)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

[Verse 2: Chiraq Bandz & FBG Duck]
Ride through the opps' block, bet they not out (Where they at?)
If a n*gga try to run, blow his back out (Blah)
They done set if off, bro brought the bands out (Bands)
Same b*tches catwalkin' got their hand out (Now they on me)
I ain't got time for 'em, I'm the man now (I'm the man now)
Hard to see these haters through these Ray-Bans (Ray-Bans)
Off the Xans, I be leanin' like a kickstand (kickstand)
f*cked her good, pull a doll ho tracks out (Damn)
Twenty-four seven, I got n*ggas hatin' on me
It ain't really sh*t 'cause I'm still gettin' money
Laughin' at these clowns, swear these broke n*ggas funny (Bands)
That b*tch want me for my money, I say, "b*tch, I ain't no dummy" (Bands, bands)
All these diamonds on me got me shinin' like the sunny
Know I got it on me, you ain't takin' nothin' from me (Chiraq)
Posted on the block sellin' rocks, sellin' blows
Everything must go, yeah, we even sellin' hoes
Yeah, my line is rockin', we got Js at the door (Bands)
NGB, Flats Gang, n*gga, shout out to my bro (Flats Gang)
Me and Duck ridin' 'round and we f*ckin' all these hoes (Chiraq)
Hang with them trappers and robbers (b*tch)
Thought he was cool, then we robbed him
You got a problem, we solve it (Ayy, ayy)
You got a problem, we solve it
b*tch, what the f*ck is you doin'?
You better get off your ass
You better get to this cash (Turn up)
Bandz
[Chorus: FBG Duck]
Lil' boy, I do what I want, n*gga, you do what you can (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Better go get you some money, boy, why the f*ck is you playin'? (You better get off your ass)
Your b*tch know that I'm the man, I just hope that you understand (Hope that you get it)
Hundred inside of this chopper, it'll make you do the running man, woo (I'ma shoot it 'til it's empty)
I am not tryin' to save none of these hoes (No), I am not Superman (I'm not a hero)
Shoot that b*tch up and then leave, come back and shoot that b*tch up again (Brrt, bah)
The way we'll run in your crib, you would think that we was movin' in (Run in that motherf*cker)
You just gon' look and stand (Woo), ah, you think I'm f*ckin' playin' (Ah, ooh)