[Intro: ?]
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[Verse 1: Acid Souljah]
They don't know I got the juice
They don't kno—
They don't know I got the juice (They don't know I got the juice)
They don't know I got the swag
Feel like Soulja Boy with the juice, counting a bag (With the hottest DJ, with the hottest DJ)
[?], That's expected
Your girl came to the crib, and she fuck, that's expected
Hey lil' pussy, I'ma beat it up, then neglect it
Told that bitch "Leave the crib", I don't even give a shit
[?] these percs and shit, I do not rеmember shit
I know that he talkin' down but hе just a fan
I pull up with the shotta, make that boy poop his pants
Real based shit, that's all that I be saying
Real based shit, that's all that I be spreading
I can never be down bad, up on Reddit

[Verse 2: gazecloud]
In my house, smoking grams, smoking gram, what you want?
What you want? Don't fuck with me or you'll receive these hands in your face
In your fucking face, in your fucking face, in your fucking face
Nowadays, these fanbases be lame as fuck, lame as fuck
[?] or I'll fuck you up, duh, or I'll fuck you up, duh, or I'll fuck you up, duh, or I'll fuck you up, fuck you up
(You're now rockin—)
[Verse 3: heavensouls]
[?] bad mood
Brodie think he gangster because his body is filled of tattoos
[?] dark web [?] buy yourself in the dark room
[?]
Now I'm doing a song with Acid Souljah, Gazecloud, and Peeve on the track
[?] shawty bring it back
[?] check, you know I never lack
Now I'm in this verse, spitting bars, (woah), I'm out to attack
This file format right here is a FLAC

[Outro: ?]
—with the hottest DJ, dropping banger after banger, [?]