[Intro]
David
J Kari

[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Respectfully, I put Prada on my Prada, G
No singin' bird, thug got work, go holler at me
Copped two twin sticks, now tell me, who tall as me?
He got left in there, comin’ out the gallery
See Lil' Dayja, she your soul snatcher
Young star or cold [?]?
Find me the best, she a pole handler
Nah, I want more scandals
Don't catch a M on no cameras
Yeah-yeah, on no cameras
Double-dutch him with toe taggers
That Drac’ got no manners
Go ahead, stack your cash, brother
Now we the splash brothers
Go ahead, grab that Track', brother
Hellcat too fast, brother
Go ahead, rock your shows, brother
Yеah, fuck these hoes, brothеr
They know we them bro's, brother
Cullinan and Ghost brothers
[Verse 1: Lil Gotit]
Blickie in her mouth, she a pole sucker
With a friend, they know each it other
G6 hit, they know we fuckin'
X-pill, she know she suckin'
Elliante, we froze each other
No, we can't hold each other
I'm tryna drip CC like Russell
Hunnid racks, I flex my muscle
N***a play with me, today, I buss him
I can never fight or tussle
Yeah, my diamonds on tri-colors
Pullin' my Ferrari bogus

[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Respectfully, I put Prada on my Prada, G
No singin’ bird, thug got work, go holler at me
Copped two twin sticks, now tell me, who tall as me?
He got left in there, comin’ out the gallery
See Lil' Dayja, she your soul snatcher
Young star or cold [?]?
Find me the best, she a pole handler
Nah, I want more scandals
Don’t catch a M on no cameras
Yeah-yeah, on no cameras
Double-dutch him with toe taggers
That Drac' got no manners
Go ahead, stack your cash, brother
Now we the splash brothers
Go ahead, grab that Track', brother
Hellcat too fast, brother
Go ahead, rock your shows, brother
Yeah, fuck these hoes, brother
They know we them bro's, brother
Cullinan and Ghost brothers (Talk to ’em)
[Verse 2: Lil Keed]
Yeah, can't even play with my brother
Me and Gotit put a point in the mall, yeah, we ballin' brother (Yeah)
N***a talkin' about the drip
They need glasses 'cause you can't see, my brother (Run shiesty)
Run with that stick on the front seat (Brr), it come with a 50 or better
I'm walkin' in on with them buss down bezels
I keep it brief, it ain't about no money, I don't wanna talk to you
Bitch, you know I swap 'em out, I ain't lettin' up, and that's understood
Yeah, I went and ran it up, just to make sure that my mama good
Havin' stripes just like tiger, yeah, I make sure they leave you in the woods
Ayy, pull lil' buddy in the backwood, ayy
But you know that-

[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Respectfully, I put Prada on my Prada, G (Slimeballs)
No singin' bird, thug got work, go holler at me (Talk to 'em)
Copped two twin sticks, now tell me, who tall as me? (Two twin sticks)
He got left in there, comin' out the gallery (Gallery)
See Lil' Dayja, she your soul snatcher
Young star or cold [?]?
Find me the best, she a pole handler
Nah, I want more scandals
Don't catch a M on no cameras
Yeah-yeah, on no cameras
Double-dutch him with toe taggers
That Drac' got no manners
Go ahead, stack your cash, brother (Cash)
Now we the splash brothers (Cash)
Go ahead, grab that Track', brother
Hellcat too fast, brother
Go ahead, rock your shows, brother (Shows)
Yeah, fuck these hoes, brother
They know we them bro's, brother
Cullinan and Ghost brothers