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Ay
All them nights I was gripping
All them nights I was tripping
OGS
Ay
WHO DAT
WHO DAT
Who dat boy talk bout Toyotas & Douja don't worry I'm keeping it 50
Really too real, to be real if I broke it all down I could stretch it to 50
My heart is yellow I'm pissy
That bitch be lying she tell miss me
Believe I can fly in the 6 speed
Hotter than Nelly in 02 I'm tripping
Riding with half of my life in the engine
Hoe you is ignorant go to the detention
That's off the principal
I'm not the best in the world yet but when you out here you know this my municipal
You too predictable
Said Ima dawg girl you so hyper critical
I did the dash in the dash with the digital
Lookin' like
WHO DAT
WHO DAT
That's that lil boy who said go get door but in retro I should've just locked it
I don't care who out there knocking it's different now I gotta think on my options
Maverick he switch up the focus often
Rolling I be off on my toxins
Who dat boy talk how he walking
Who dat boy soul at the auction
Who dat boy founded his calling
Ballin' so far got me out here clocking
9-5 fuck it I'm off it
Fuck that lil hoe yeah I'm off her
I had update my roster
Fuck that lil hoe yeah I'm off her
I had to update my roster
9-5 fuck it I'm off it, off it
Yeah, yeah