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[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, what's up gang
Let me go secure the M's for the gang
Ayy, ayy, what's up gang
Those n*ggas still think it's my fault
Ayy

[Chorus: Tee Grizzley]
I got that check and took off (took off)
Alot of these n*ggas look lost (they though)
They broke they think it's my fault (f*ck 'em)
Want smoke? We blowin', no cough
I want the b*tch, she caught (she through)
I'm drippin', I'm stuck with the sauce (good drip)
Yo b*tch be f*ckin' me raw (good drip)
But she love you don't cut yo b*tch off (yo b*tch)
Brand new Givenchy, it's white (that's light)
Limited Louis, that's light (too light)
Wraith in the city, that's light (that's light)
LED, look at the lights (too light)
We the ones n*ggas don't like (don't like)
But you n*ggas too light (too light)
Why even play with yo life? (yo, life)
Bank account lookin' like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes)

[Verse 1: Tee Grizzley]
I went been fillin' out kites, to puttin' an M on my block (scud zone)
New Gucci sweater is drip (that's drip), somebody give me a mop (that's drip)
These n*ggas act like the cops (like fuzz), gossipin' more than the thots (n*gga what?)
In jail I had stripes off the rocks (stripes), I make you count off the rocks (get the f*ck on)
These n*ggas think that I made it and can't get my friends, so they wanna be opps
If I see no n*ggas who hatin' and I'm in that spaceship, I'm droppin' that top
I get that cake like my b-day, ain't no happy belated, I'm callin' the guap (call it, call it)
Who gave you n*ggas a voice? Who told you your thoughts count? (what?)
GPS straight to the money, I put my n*ggas in route
They told me got bricks in the drop, AR with the big Mickey Mouse (Mickey Mouse)
You poses your lady at 12, ain't that nice seein' my di*k in her mouth?
Cameras all over the mansion (mansion), you lil n*ggas can't sh*t on my house (you dig)

[Chorus: Tee Grizzley]
I got that check and took off
A lot of these n*ggas look lost
They broke they think it's my fault (f*ck 'em)
Want smoke? We blowing, no cough
I want the b*tch, she caught (f*ck)
I'm drippin', I'm stuck with the sauce (good drip)
Yo b*tch be f*ckin' me raw (good drip)
But she love you don't cut yo b*tch off (yo b*tch)
Brand new Givenchy, it's white (that's light)
Limited Louis, that's light (too light)
Wraith in the city, that's light (that's light)
LED, look at the lights (too light)
We the ones n*ggas don't like (don't like)
But you n*ggas too light (too light)
Why even play with yo life? (yo, life)
Bank account lookin' like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes)

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
f*ck-f*ck with-with me-me boy
Cut off your hands and your fingers, 100 round in your ears with a ringer
c*ck it back, watch it turn to a singer, get it fightin' like this Jerry Springer
All of my n*ggas on go-go, zip the AR back like the pogo
Don't do dirty with these n*ggas, they popo, had a G Wagon trap turned to rojo
Finally gave it to us in that cold-cold, heard the hoes goin' wild down in SoHo
One's black and the other one's Mexican, had the hoes eatin' di*k like El Pollo
Younger than you with a Maybach, younger than you with a Bentley
f*ckin' your b*tch from the back, got her head in a pillow, she keep yellin' gently
Ain't being friends with these n*ggas 'cause when I was down not a soul had sympathy (facts)
That's how I go when you're broke (fact), now a n*gga up like a mistletoe
b*tch on the boat do coke, b*tch I f*cked up on my own
Not get lost on these new n*ggas clones
f*cked that b*tch and she asked for a loan
Had to laught then I told that b*tch to get on
b*tch you gon' get that sh*t on your own
And nobody give me not a thing, so I spend 90K on my ring
You can see all my pain in my watch, got my ex downin' bottles of scotch
Walkin' 'round with my hand on my crotch 'cause I'm poppin' and I know you not
And I know you see just how I'm livin', you not happy with life so you sippin'
Walkin' reeboks on Tree Tops, gettin' hella guap, got a big Benz like Sasquatch
Everytime you see a n*gga with a b*tch, know it's top notch

[Chorus: Tee Grizzley]
I got that check and took off
A lot of these n*ggas look lost
They broke they think it's my fault (f*ck 'em)
Want smoke? We blowin', no cough
I want the b*tch, she caught
I'm drippin', I'm stuck with the sauce (good drip)
Yo b*tch be f*ckin' me raw (good drip)
But she love you don't cut yo b*tch off (yo b*tch)
Brand new Givenchy, it's white (that's light)
Limited Louis, that's light (too light)
Wraith in the city, that's light (that's light)
LED, look at the lights (too light)
We the ones n*ggas don't like (don't like)
But you n*ggas too light (too light)
Why even play with yo life? (yo, life)
Bank account lookin' like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes)

[Verse 3: Tee Grizzley]
The opps on IG all the time (I see you), I dare them n*ggas go live (I dare you)
Wagyu steak, I dine (real steak), 8 oz, $255 (real steak)
I can't get funky with n*ggas, my n*ggas so groovy, you n*ggas be jives
If I ain't had love for Meek (Free Meek), I woulda been trying' to get Nicki Minaj (what up Barbie?)
I need a duffle a verse, I do a hook for a dime (a dime)
Promoters on FaceTime before I get to the club, n*gga, look at the line
Money ain't changed my heart but I'm smarter, I guess it changed my mind
And I take care of my hitters in prison, don't think it's safe inside (stab his ass)

[Chorus: Tee Grizzley]
I got that check and took off (you dig)
A lot of these n*ggas look lost (you dig)
They broke they think it's my fault (yeah)
Want smoke? We blowin', no cough (no cough)
I want the b*tch, she caught
I'm drippin', I'm stuck with the sauce (good drip)
Yo b*tch be f*ckin' me raw (good drip)
But she love you don't cut yo b*tch off (yo b*tch)
Brand new Givenchy, it's white (that's light)
Limited Louis, that's light (too light)
Wraith in the city, that's light (you dig)
LED, look at the lights (you dig)
We the ones n*ggas don't like (don't like)
But you n*ggas too light (too light)
Why even play with yo life? (you dig)
Bank account lookin' like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes)