[Intro: Duvy]
R.I.P. all the guys, man
It's Duvy
(Harmonics made a hit)
Slatt, 17
(6 Beats)
Free all them n***as, man, facts
You know I'm in the stu' with the gang, man
You know how it gets, man, Connect City shit, man
Facts, ooh
That money show you proof, ooh

[Chorus: Duvy]
N***as they see we makin' 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 gettin' to it, thought you knew
I pray everyday, I gotta leave the crib with tool
Been up, been busy, yo, my eyes been lookin' stupid
Like, what you doin'?
Calculating profit while them youngings spinnin', clueless

[Verse 1: Duvy]
"Like, what you doin' makin' music?"
I ain't makin' music, I speak facts, I love to do it
A black hearted young n***a, there ain't no losing
And I ain't squarin' up, ready to play 'bout with thеm demons
I really beat blood all on 'еm n***as
I stays in my lane 'cause they switchin'
We done came up, Jane strip'n
And yeah, I fuck with some n***as who be crippin'
Tell lil' mama, yeah, let's roll
You know a youngnem next to blow
When the stainless click-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 callin' me, like, "Lil' bro, give 'em more"
Times gettin' 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' how I'ma start my day
But if the police line me up, I ain't got nothin' 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 just need to 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 skrrting in a foreign, yeah, I 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 that open shit up like a key
I'm the one that get you wet up like a beach
He think that he's 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 makin' 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 gettin' to it, thought you knew
I pray everyday, I gotta leave the crib with tool
Been up, been busy, yo, my eyes been lookin' stupid
Like, what you doin'?
Calculating profit while them youngings spinnin', clueless