[Intro: Duvy]
It's Duvy, yeah
Ooh, J Mak

[Chorus: Duvy]
I'ma tell you this nice, I know
Big gat, fight, I know
She a thief in the night, go home (Facts)
I ain't here for no love or quotes
Bro in the cell, it cold
Couldn't leave if you wanna go home (Facts)
There's a rat 'round town and close, I know (Facts)
She a slim thick bitch, she pro, I know
Big bro with the shits, he gon' blow, I know
He cap, he a bitch, we know (Facts)

[Verse 1: Bvlly & Duvy]
He cap, he a bitch, we know that
Glock .21, fifth, we blow that
Flat lids, little boy ain't got no hat
Paperwork on your dawg, expose that
We can talk about programs
Dropped fish in the pot, it went off like Kodak
Never lack, but they know that
No Thursday, shoot my way, I'ma throw it back
Your man callin' you, in trouble, girl
Don't take no pics, you ain't here with the gunners, girl
Loud pack, I'm in another world
Now, my dawg saying jail's startin' to feel like an underworld
No fat white boy that's a shooter
Homeless crackhead that could fix your computer
I ain't even tryna school you
I'm just saying, you should never judge a book by it's cover, girl
She a thief in the night, baby, you gotta go before morning
If I sleep through the night
She can unlock the door and I'm snoring
Tried to tell my young boys that matter what you have, you're warned
He was picky tryna find a pretty Glock
Now, you drop-dead, gorgeous (Facts)
[Chorus: Duvy & Puffy L'z]
I'ma tell you this nice, I know
Big gat, fight, I know
She a thief in the night, go home (Facts)
I ain't here for no love or quotes
Bro in the cell, it cold
Couldn't leave if you wanna go home (Facts)
There's a rat 'round town and close, I know
She a slim thick bitch, she pro, I know
Big bro with the shits, he gon' blow, I know (Hah, let's get it)
He cap, he a bitch, we know (Ahwoolay)

[Verse 2: Puffy L'z]
The opps a bitch, we know
Her man's a bitch, she know
That .40 cal, it go, it go (Shhh)
I'm gettin' to the bag, pesos
My shooters gon' clap, say so
Hit a lick then we gotta lay low, lay low
Hundred racks in my JanSport (A hundred racks)
My steppers take a flight, they don't need no passport (Gone, gone)
Do it for the love, what the fuck they need a mask for?
(Fuck is this for?)
She make that ass clap, clap, clap, clap
What these bands for? (What they for?)
Duck low when you see me in the cut (Duck low)
If she a thief in the night then I'm keepin' my nut
Shordy came with the Uber
But she leaving on the bus (Haha)
'Cause I got trust issues, I ain't no one to trust
Got it for the low, you know we run it up (Run it)
Do it for my bro, you know I count it up (Count it)
If you holdin' on the low, you know we runnin' up (Runnin' up)
Come on, cuzzy
[Chorus: Duvy]
I'ma tell you this nice, I know
Big gat, fight, I know
She a thief in the night, go home (Facts)
I ain't here for no love or quotes
Bro in the cell, it cold
Couldn't leave if you wanna go home (Facts)
There's a rat 'round town and close, I know (Facts)
She a slim thick bitch, she pro, I know
Big bro with the shits, he gon' blow, I know
He cap, he a bitch, we know