[Intro: Playboi Carti]
Yeah
What?

[Chrous: Baby Keem]
We off the grid, grid, grid, grid
This for my kids, kids, kids, kids
For when my kids, kids, kids have kids
Sneak dissin' send 'em hockey sticks

[Verse: Baby Keem & Playboi Carti]
'Member when I was in a blitz? (What?)
Doubled down by the age of six
We was on some county jail shit (What?)
We ain't goin' back to what we did (Ah)
This that "Momma, hide the kids"
He said, did, said that
I said shame, shame, shame
Change us, put us in a Range
I ain't finna die with no regrets
God love power and respect
Watch how I reverse outta debt (Yeah)
Watch how I reverse out thе— (What?)
I don't take many vacations
I'm [?] off them shits
Guest list, I'm in and off thеm shits
Kill a pilot, just for politics
They gon' try to summarize the past
Had your five minutes, time to blast
God on the phone by the first
Full stamps and roaches 'vested church
Roaches prolly bustin' out her purse
Seen you at your best and your worst
Rat poison all around the stove
That's the shit that only Lord knows
That's some shit that only Forbes knows
Told Dorsey, he told Hov
N***as think they bigger than a cold
That's the biggest lie they ever broke
We ain't apologetic
We ain't apologising
We ain't apolo' for shit
And we ain't apart of the [?]
And we ain't apart of the score, it ain't tied to the knit (What?)
Tada, huh, I'm in the cut [?] with [?], huh
Tada, huh, I'm in the Prada, the fleece, huh
[Outro: Playboi Carti]
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