[Verse 1: Eli Juggz]
He talkin' shit like he know me, I don't even know that n***a
He actin' tough for the Police till we blow that n***a
She wanna fuck wit' a n***a now 'cause I done got a lil' bigger
She wanna cut off her ex 'cause I can make her come quicker
Yeah, all these n***as, they be watchin'
Had to cut them off, I had no option
Had to get them knocked off
That 3-70 wit' the top off
They say, Eli, damn, you popped off
I'm wit' the wife and we up in top golf
Tell me now, tell me now, I ain't gon' hold it down
We gon' ridе wit' chopsticks on the side
One to my hеad in case you gon' lie
Two to your head in case you don't die
Boy that's my racks, made it alive
I'm hitting this shit by myself now
When I went up, you fell down
I'm hitting that bitch like a bell now

[Verse 2: Dom Corleo]
Walk in this bitch, I'ma stretch 'em
Got guap on me like my name Hefna
Four-feezy on my hip, I'ma bust that
Thought you said I was a pussy ass rapper
Shoot at me, boy, I'ma bust back
Get him gone, next chapter
Do I look like a damn actor?
Got sticks on us if you act up
You don't understand how I feel
The life that I'm livin' is real
I'm wit' my twin, finna blow a bag up in LA, cop a crib in the hills
I got designer from head to my toes, yeah, I'm rockin' Givenchy my heels
Anything he can do I do better
Big dog shit, get him out my field
Hop out the big body
Whip out the Glocks and we puttin' them dicks on you
I want a Glock wit' the nuts and the switch on it
Claimin' that hoe but I been put my dick on it
I don't really trust these bitches
I don't really trust these bitches, yeah
[Verse 3: sanfazos]
CGI, this n***a fake
I am a rockstar, n***a, I cannot fake
OVO, I'm finna load up the Drake (Hold on, hold on)
The bag talkin', yeah, we goin' in
The bag talkin', I'ma smoke her back
If she bad then I cannot double back
If she mad then I ain't gon' text her back
Now she say that I'm antisocial
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[Verse 4: Surge]
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[Verse 5: Glizz2700]
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[Verse 6: sadboyshaq]
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[Verse 7: Cayo Banks]
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