[Chorus]
Don't talk on murders, when we slide, shit go commercial (Phew-phew)
We want the tops off, wanna hit you where it hurt you (Fah-fah)
My shorty's slidin', steamers hop out, they gon' murk you (Yea)
He caught a body on the band, before his curfew (Damn)
We pop out, switch it up (Yeah)
You know we keep one up (Go)
We got no glizzys tough (Tough)
We got them bitches out (You know)
You know we can shoot it out
Ain't shit to talk about
Should've took another route (Dumbass)
Lil' boy, he died for clout

[Verse 1]
Them n***as say they up (What?)
Them n***as know they lyin' (Yea)
Them n***as dissin' me
Same thing as suicidе (Bah)
I think I'll fuck this bitch
I know I'll hurt his pride (Damn)
She call my phone, trippin'
Shе say he out his mind
But I can't save no bitch (No)
I'd rather hit a lick (Cmere)
I heard he got them bricks (Cmere)
Me and foenem gon' blitz
You gotta take a risk or be broke as shit
They know I'm hoodrich, they know I'm die [?]
[Chorus]
Don't talk on murders, when we slide, shit go commercial (Pheww)
We want the tops off, wanna hit you where it hurt you (Fah-fah)
My shorty's slidin', steamers hop out, they gon' murk you (Bah-bah)
He caught a body on the band, before his curfew (Damn)
We pop out, switch it up
You know we keep one up (We up)
We got no glizzys tough (No)
We got them bitches out (Take it out)
You know we can shoot it out (Cmere)
Ain't shit to talk about
Should've took another route
Lil' boy, he died for clout

[Verse 2]
Throw yo' mask on, turn yo' phone off
Let that switch off (R-rahh)
Help that snatch off
If you ain't suckin' dick, bitch get lost
I'm like Tom Brady, these n***as Randy Moss
And my broski shootin', you know I gotta toast
I'ma die fo' mine, ain't tryna take a loss
She think her man a killer, I know her man a bitch
If he get in that jam, I know her man a snitch

[Chorus]
Don't talk on murders, when we slide, shit go commercial (Phew-phew)
We want the tops off, wanna hit you where it hurt you (Fah-fah)
My shorty's slidin', steamers hop out, they gon' murk you (Yea)
He caught a body on the band, before his curfew (Damn)
We pop out, switch it up (Yuh)
You know we keep one up (Up)
We got no glizzys tough (Tough)
We got them bitches out
You know we can shoot it out
Ain't shit to talk about
Should've took another route
Lil' boy, he died for clout (Dumbass)
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