[Intro: La Chat & Scythermane]
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La Chat smokin on a sack like a real mack
Sitting back, countin' all my ends checking all traps
Claiming you won’t go, that's a damn lie
You get got, I have you hypnotized
I don't even care, we can share in this game ho
Tossing these n***as for the dough is the way it go
Cold bitches know I’m in my murder
And I'm ‘boutta be a sold lie
Just don't remember
I just wanna solo die
Next to no bitch that's finna cry about a cold lie
I trust her like I trust a sales pitch
You'll never die
My soul is so drained
I know better
Won't even try
Won't even try
Won't evеn try

[Verse 1: Scythermane, La Chat]
When I peep the bands
I grip the sidе up on my burner, burner
When I peep the bands
I grip the side up on my burner, burner
La Chat smokin on a sack like a real mack
Sitting back, countin’ all my ends checking all traps
Claiming you won’t go, that's a damn lie
You get got, I have you hypnotized
I don’t even care, we can share in this game ho
Tossing these n***as for the dough is the way it go
Having n***as sick about the way that I did man
You should of told them I'm a real mutherfuckin pimp
[Verse 2: Scythermane & La Chat]
Gotta worry ‘bout these hands
Touché be my drip
Until I pull up on your bravo
Let the water drip
I got the bag just like a canopy
The flow about it
Never doubt it
High amounts of nicotine
A fair reminder
Never cross my dime
You is my enemy
Mercedes ridin'
No Mustangs
But, you know, I'm just here hangin’
I don't even care, we can share in this game ho
Tossing these n***as for the dough is the way it go
Having n***as sick about the way that I did man
You should of told them I'm a real mutherfuckin pimp
La Chat smokin on a sack like a real mack
Sitting back, countin' all my ends checking all traps
Claiming you won't go, that's a damn lie
You get got, I have you hypnotized
La Chat smokin on a sack like a real mack
Sitting back, countin' all my ends checking all traps
Claiming you won't go, that's a damn lie
You get got, I have you hypnotized
I don't even care, we can share in this game ho
Tossing these n***as for the dough is the way it go
Having n***as sick about the way that I did man
You should of told them I'm a real mutherfuckin pimp
[Outro: Scythermane]
Let the water drip
I got the bag just like a canopy
The flow about it
Never doubt it
High amounts of nicotine
A fair reminder
Never cross my dime
You is my enemy
Mercedes ridin'
No Mustangs
But, you know, I'm just here hangin'