[Intro]
Mane who they think we is? Know we gotta talk in code... we gotta talk in code... fuck n***as be listenin' in boy... gon' catch 'em slippin'
Mane you know what I'm sayin'? Shit we gotta talk in code, mane. For these counterfeit ass boys in here know what I'm sayin'? Mane whatever that you want, mane you can get
(Northside)

[Verse]
Fuckin' know what's mine
I wipe a nose in dis hoe
Kick tha door
We goin' ape on a hoe
Flockin' on this issue get you smacked like a hoe
Fuck with Nina Ross, she blackout on a hoe
Mane we snicka
Clique thicka, figure
Fuck a Swisha
Woods and Dutchies only mista
Hitcha with the Calico
Disrespect the code
Them boys creepin' in ya home

Tike, we don't fuck wit yo kinda issue
Yo partner laid down, wit yo head split-a
Whatever that I want, I can manifest-a
Mind over matter so I can egress-a
(Yeah hoe)

[Hook]
Dummy bags, plenty bitches
(Who? Who? Who?)
A thousand blunts, filled with sticky
Dummy bags, plenty bitches
(Hey hey hey hey)
A thousand blunts, filled with sticky

[Outro]
Boy my clique goin' dummy
I manifest all these hunnids
Calicos, FNN's, Tommies
Yeah shawty like I said mane, shoutout to the real. Y'all won't fuck with these ol' counterfeit ass boys out there mane