[Intro: Duvy]
RIP all the guys man
It's Duvy
Slatt, 17
Free all them n***as, man
You know I'm in the stu with the gang man (Facts)
You know how it gets, man, Connect City shit
Ouu
That money show you proof

[Chorus: Duvy]
N***as they see we making moves
I swear man, couple n***as ain't even fuck with a dude
That money show you proof
That money turns to food
We getting to it, thought you knew
I pray every day, I gotta leave the crib with tool
I'm up been busy, yo my opps be looking stupid
Like what you doin'
Calculating profit while them youngins spinning clueless

[Verse 1: Duvy]
Like what you doin' making music
I ain't making music, I speak facts I love to do it
A block caught up n***a, ain't no losing
And I ain't squaring up, ready to play bout them demons
I really beast blood on you n***as
I stays in my lane cuz they switchin'
We donе came up, Jane strippin'
And yeah I fuck with somе n***as who been crippin'
Tell momma about this road
You know a youngin up next to blow
When this stainless clock clack it just gon blow
Been through so much, that made half them froze
Oh, they sent my n***as up the road
Free Loosescrew, shit, bro was on the go
You know he calling me, like lil bro give em more
Times getting hard, but shit I'm ready for my tokes
Might pop a hammer, got them all thinkin' like, "Whoa"
And shit don't play me, you movin' iffy, bust his dome
A little n***a lived and grown
I pop out, three n***as, four-door, call that a score
[Verse 2: NH$ JayJay]
Get up early mornin' then I wash my face
See my hammer, then I put it on my waist
Start thinkin about how Imma start my day
But if the police line me up, I ain't got nothing to say
Bitches holla at me, like it's double Jay
She wanna fuck with me, she want me take her on a plane
I'm just tryna get guap, I'm just tryna get paid
I can't fuck these thots, they just wanna get laid
If I shoot these shots, I aim for the face
I be skrting in foreign, have to switch the plates
Man I'm just tryna go far
She just wanted me in a car
So she suck me off, see me start
Baby girl I'm tryna go hard like a star
I'm the one open shit up like a key
I'm the one that get you wet up like a beach
He think like super hard, he never seen me
NH$ Reddick, I'm in the streets
I keep my heat, it's a 23
Fifteen shots, get you lifted off your feet

[Chorus: Duvy]
N***as they see we making moves
I swear man, couple n***as ain't even fuck with a dude
That money show you proof
That money turns to food
We getting to it, thought you knew
I pray every day, I gotta leave the crib with tool
I'm up been busy, yo my opps be looking stupid
Like what you doin'
Calculating profit while them youngins spinning clueless