Yeah, yeah yeah
Woah (Woah woah woah)
(Yeah)

[Hook: Shotty]
Damn
My jeans on number nine
I just stuffed them with the racks
And spend it up at five
I’m spending like five
She said she down to ride
She said she down to die
She wanna stay the night

[Verse 1: Shotty]
Bro said he with me till I die
Told her to pipe, the way I glide
I’mma just zoom in that ride
Pockets on hurricane five
And my pockets on a hunned
Jacket straight from London
Bullshit. What you on then?
Boost it like it’s nothing

[Hook: Shotty]
D-d-d-damn
My jeans on number nine
I just stuffеd them with the racks
And spend it up at fivе
I’m spending like five
She said she down to ride
She said she down to die
She wanna stay the night
[Verse 2: Fazo]
Fire, we gon run up
Yeah I keep that gun up
I ain’t down to come up
Talk down you get done up
Fire, fire, we gon shoot em with that fire
Die die, if you talk down you gon die
Lie
Why you lie?
Why you tell me all these muh fucking lies
That go fire, we gon pull up with the five
All my shit I’m rocking number nine
Ok I can’t really fuck round with that thotty
She too basic
All these boys they biting my flow
Yeah they just wanna trace it
Pull up on the block with two twin Glocks
Yea you just gotta go face it
Hop in that hellcat going too fast
Yeah you just gotta go race it
Slide to my crib
Yeah get up on these
Yeah you just gotta go taste it
Can’t even sip on that cup of that lean yeah
Cause that bitch just laced it
Smoke a lil too much, drank a lil too much
Now I feel just a lil wasted
Yeah, yeah yeah
[Hook: Shotty]
Damn
My jeans on number nine
I just stuffed them with the racks
And spend it up at five
I’m spending like five
She said she down to ride
She said she down to die
She wanna stay the night