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[Intro: Lucki]
DZY
f*ck it
Ayy, I don't take
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I don't take time for a photo
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: Lucki]
I don't take time for a photo
n*ggas really beefin' for promo
She's a red shirt, she's a no-go
You don't need me, that's for sure, ho
Hi-Tech bleed and a Sunkist
Molly make a diva a fun b*tch
Baby, I'm a demon, a good kid
You don't need me, that's for sure, b*tch
I'm in good spirit, what's up, bro?
Grew up but I'm still a take it, 197 cutthroat
I finesse you, f*ck you, homie
Pull up to the show, bro
Once a fan, always one, no matter where the f*cks go
Molly boy ask for sh*t, ask yo mans, bet he know me
Need lean, clean fiend, scoring fast, I'm Ginobili
Four more, stomach pain, not ashamed, can't afford it
Nodding off, ask your ho, I don't know, she adore it
Too live crew, we get it going
Perky last me till the morning
[Bridge: Lil Tracy]
Yah, yah, yah, yah

[Verse 2: Lil Tracy]
Tracy, yeah
Ooh-la-la, she french inhale the smoke
Feliz Navidad I like to play in the snow, what
I don't wanna kick it, kick rocks, ayy
Yeah, she blowing up my jack, b*tch, stop, ayy
I got a hood b*tch and she love to hold the Glock, ayy
I got a emo b*tch, she love that Slipknot, yeah, what
I'm not talking rock, I got bands, yeah
Ten toes down even when I'm off the Xan, yeah
f*ck that b*tch so good she had to tell her man, yeah
I'm the man, ask that lil' b*tch and her friend, yah
Ain't no need for a friend, I only got fam, yeah
If my gun jam, it's okay, I know they sprayin', yuh
All of these lil' b*tches is choosin'
Freaky lil' b*tch, give me top in the Uber
Buss on that b*tch like a Ruger
Buss on that b*tch like a Ruger, yeah
I'm finna be in your city
Checkmate, please, king me
No Tech, sippin' Henny
I might jump out of the Bentley