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[intro]
(jj, what you tellin’ me, fam?)
(hand*hand*hand*hand*handz beatz on the slap)
shh, shh, yo

[chorus]
it’s mad how i’m up on the charts (mad), but i’m still up on the block
mop in the bag, it’s long like my arm (mop), but it’s calm (yeah, yeah)
i should be a brit nominee (yeah), but i was a brick nominee
‘member when i needed one whole key and still, i just left with three? (three of them)
one big hit from the ms (ms)
two*three clips for the m (bap)
come ’round here, it’s fryin’, i’ll show you all the sh*lls i spent (bap, bap, bap)
‘member when the war calmed down? did the g lock, came and it’s fryin’ again (grrt)
last week, i spent money on bine and right now, i’m buyin’ again (shh*shh, shh)
[verse 1]
put the hp in the sandwich bag and go (go)
ring on a phone, it better be cold
you better have 16k or low (yeah)
get shot by a man with the covid mask and plaits, it’s probably road (road)
bando settings, i’m next to the key and a glock, long live dove (long with dove)
forty full up, i was in the whip with l (yeah, bap)
and if you get called, p*ssed, the drill scene gonna take the biggest l (ugh)
as i got older, i’m more precise
i only want a mash with the biggest bells (huh)
only want the girl with the curly curls
*rs* so fat and a bag, chanel (yeah)

[chorus]
it’s mad how i’m up on the charts (mad), but i’m still up on the block
mop in the bag, it’s long like my arm (mop), but it’s calm (yeah, yeah)
i should be a brit nominee (yeah), but i was a brick nominee
‘member when i needed one whole key and still, i just left with three? (three of them)
one big hit from the ms (ms)
two*three clips for the m (bap)
come ’round here, it’s fryin’, i’ll show you all the sh*lls i spent (bap, bap, bap)
‘member when the war calmed down? did the g lock, came and it’s fryin’ again (grrt)
last week, i spent money on bine and right now, i’m buyin’ again

[verse 2]
it’s mad how they want me at the mobos (nominee), but the feds want me in a volvo (ugh)
step with a pocket rocket, ‘member when i done up solo? (one up)
‘member when i done it with peewee? rev that bike off, ended up doin’ a wheelie (nyoom)
turn that pack, nearly
see them man and it’s that, clearly (yeah, yeah)
my ting set up all different (different)
had the smith &, put down the kitchen
there was bine or rock i was whippin’ (huh)
i felt like bun on the last two missions
i ain’t tryna hear what they say, that’s triggerin’
i get my fingers itchin’ (yeah)
fifteen shots in the g, it’s gotta be juj’ (grrt), if i miss him (grrt)
gotta be done it with the twelve that’s wobbly, but the trey deuce is steady, yeah
even though i sat in petty, who’s got the can for the petty? (yeah, yeah)
one glove in your sleeve
you ever stepped out not ready and still gettin’ sh*lly? (bap)
out here ready, might bury the shh, but we gotta keep on the semi (keep it)
[chorus]
it’s mad how i’m up on the charts (mad), but i’m still up on the block
mop in the bag, it’s long like my arm (mop), but it’s calm (yeah, yeah)
i should be a brit nominee (yeah), but i was a brick nominee
‘member when i needed one whole key and still, i just left with three? (three of them)
one big hit from the ms (ms)
two*three clips for the m (bap)
come ’round here, it’s fryin’, i’ll show you all the sh*lls i spent (bap, bap, bap)
‘member when the war calmed down? did the g lock, came and it’s fryin’ again (grrt)
last week, i spent money on bine and right now, i’m buyin’ again

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