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[Chorus: NGeeYL & Yeat]

Most these niggas bitches, that's why I ain't indulging with 'em (Ooh, phew, phew)

Thought my pockets grew some eyes, 'cause they bulgin', nigga (On me)

Pop out on 'em with that fire, I just boiled a nigga (Yeah)

Want some 'za, don't hit my line–

Yeah

[Verse 1: Yeat]

Your bitch, gon' fuck, she heard of me

And bitch, don't cry, you a lie, don't worry

Diamonds, flooded, on me, they blurry (Yeah)

Uh, bitch, they blurry (Diamonds off, diamonds off)

Maybach was so big, bitch, you could fit three homes on it (Woo, woo)

And that bitch

all tinted

, and it's got some bronze on it, ha (Woo, woo)

Sorry if I missed yo' call, got lotta phones on me (Ring, ring, ring)

Mister Make-This-Money, bone your bitch, I'm home on it (Ouh, ouh, ouh)

On him likе a missile, traffic hit him on his head (On his head, on his hеad, yeah, yeah)

And that bitch suck that dick so good, I gave her that she the best

It's a franchise, baby, I'm the CEO, I invest in her

I rest my case, you rest in peace and everybody else dead

Ha!

[Chorus: NGeeYL & Yeat]

Most these niggas bitches, that's why I ain't indulging with 'em (Broke, phew, phew)

Thought my pockets grew some eyes, 'cause they bulgin', nigga (They bulgin', phew, phew)

Pop out on 'em with that fire, I just boiled a nigga (Fire, prrt, prrt)

Want some 'za, don't hit my line, can't afford it, nigga (Nah)[Verse 2: NGeeYL]

If I had a thousand pounds I wonder what I'd make? (I wonder)

Right now I'm ridin' with some shit, if I pop out, it ain't safe (Brr)

He was doing too much talkin', got hit in his face (Woo, face)

ARPs, hits and glizzys, feel just like a Drac' (Drac')

Playin' with my niggas, boy, you know we ain't give no fucks (Huh?)

I just asked my brother, "Aye, what's that in ya' blunt?" (What's that in ya' blunt?)

He say he smokin' on that nigga who couldn't get up (Damn)

The last thing you niggas would wanna do is war with us (Damn)

Bitch, I'm money restless, tryna stack it to the ceiling (Ceiling)

Tryna run a milly up, I done went back to the bidness (Sset)

First milly, Imma pop up, boy, they in trenches (Sset)

[?] then I fuckin' did it!

And them niggas lookin' for me, tell 'em "Come and get it"

Imma [?] lookin' for me, I just fuck these bitches (Sset)

Nigga try to get up on me, I'ma bust his biscuit

Boy, you try the Lizard, let him know this shit get tricky

[Chorus: NGeeYL]

Most these niggas bitches, that's why I ain't indulging with 'em ('Dulgin' with 'em)

Thought my pockets grew some eyes, 'cause they bulgin', nigga (They bulgin', Sset)

Pop out on 'em with that fire, I just boiled a nigga (Sset)

Want some 'za, don't hit my line, you can't afford it, nigga (Sset)

Most these niggas bitches, that's why I ain't indulging with 'em (Brrt)

Thought my pockets grew some eyes, 'cause they bulgin', nigga ('Cause they bulgin', hrrt)

Pop out on 'em with that fire, I just boiled a nigga (Bought a nigga)

Want some 'za, don't hit my line, can't afford it, nigga (Sset)[Outro: Yeat]

Yeah-yeah

Yeah-yeah

Bir-

Birds on the lurk, yeah

Birds comin' on the low, yeah

Shawty, don't tell me why ya' go, yeah

Birds comin' on the low, yeah

The damage like I said

Got these diamonds on my head, I'm sorry

Got guns on my side–

Killers on my side

Yeah, one thing you should remember 'bout me is I'm dead, yeah

Yeah, I put these drugs inside my head still, yeah

And fuck ya' bitch, she do a handstand on it, yeah

And all my money make 'em dance-dance on me, yeah (On me, yeah)

Birdies comin' in, yeah, they–

Yeah, they–

Yeah, they–

Yeah, they–

Yeah, they–

B-b-birdies comin' in, yeah, they–

Yeah

Birdies comin' in, yeah, they–

Yeah-yeah-yeah

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