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[Verse 1: LUCKI]
[...] woods and the snakes, I'm safe
N***as act for the fame, can't relate
Gettin' high in the Lamb' like a date
She my twin, but we can't get along
Drinkin' dope like we still in the '80s
Mud fake, probably havin' withdrawals
Got paper and ho get a—

[Chorus: LUCKI]
Ayy, ayy, got paper and ho get along
Got paper and ho get along
Got paper and ho get along ([?])

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
I make a bad bitch hit notes
Me and twin get the highest, for sure
We pour codeine in high doses
I don't get how a broke n***a joke
Thеse lil' n***as faggots (Phew)
[...]

[Verse 3: Lil Baby]
Yeah, Cullinan flown likе a boat on land
I don't fuck with n***as, we the can't be clan
Remember payin' twenty-five zen for a Xan
Sell 'em for a dollar, Chrome Heart joggers
I done left five M cash, we the robbers
I ain't seen a problem that money can't solve
Beefin' 'bout a bitch, they done killed my dog
And I gotta tell your mama that it ain't my fault
Runnin' all the buttons, we preparin' for a war
Brodie comin' home, I'm just waitin' on a call
Yeah, he ran off, but he ain't get far
Started from the bottom, now I'm high as the stars