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[intro: toosii]
fo’ sho’ (oh, no, no, no, no, no, no)
(what’s happenin’, chi chi?)
fo’ sho’
yeah, mm

[chorus: toosii]
tell a n*gga, “don’t play” (tell a n*gga, “don’t play”)
make it hard for you, send shots right where you lay (right where you lay)
know i keep my distance, one call and i’m on the way (i’m on the way)
i’m tryna see ’bout it (see ’bout it)
the only man i fear is god ’cause they know we ’bout it
yeah, they know we ’bout it (we ’bout it)
only run with steppers, can’t do a weak body (weak body)
only v8s and v12s when we ridin’ (we ridin’)
bad b*tch, she ridin’, ayy (she ridin’)
and i gotta f*ck with the gang, gang, know he slidin’
rip the opps, gotta put clips on opps
f*ckin’ with rich n*ggas, we won’t hit l!cks, hit for stocks
all of the whips convertible, tell her to pick the drop
and i’ll take a n*gga life ‘fore i take a b*tch to shop

[verse 1: toosii]
only do the red keys (red keys)
ain’t a dead body, but i’ll stretch her out on the bed sheet (on the bed sheet)
‘fore i f*ck her, you know that i ask her for the head please (head, please)
get the n*gga dead, please (dead, please)
10k, get the whip, flip, that’s a rip*stick, dead g’s, dead glocks
and i ain’t young money but i’m down to make the bed rock, ayy
i’ma roll out the p*ssy, watch the gang, roll a dead opp
told the b*tch to head rock
know the beat knock how her head bop
and i’m a clean n*gga but you know i like the head slop
slide when we headshot (headshot)
i’m a fan of the green beam, don’t do the red dots
i’m the type of n*gga to give her d*ck, i’ma make her legs lock (legs lock)
and i’ll still run a n*gga down, i’m tryna head*shop (head*shop)
i’m hitting every shot (every shot)
[chorus: toosii]
tell a n*gga, “don’t play” (tell a n*gga, “don’t play”)
make it hard for you, send shots right where you lay (right where you lay)
know i keep my distance, one call and i’m on the way (i’m on the way)
i’m tryna see ’bout it (see ’bout it)
the only man i fear is god ’cause they know we ’bout it
yeah, they know we ’bout it (we ’bout it)
only run with steppers, can’t do a weak body (weak body)
only v8s and v12s when we ridin’ (we ridin’)
bad b*tch, she ridin’, ayy (she ridin’)
and i gotta f*ck with the gang, gang, know he slidin’
rip the opps, gotta put clips on opps
f*ckin’ with rich n*ggas, we won’t hit l!cks, hit for stocks
all of the whips convertible, tell her to pick the drop
and i’ll take a n*gga life ‘fore i take a b*tch to shop

[verse 2: dababy]
two fns stuffed in my amiris, these ain’t levi’s
knew how it felt to hold a gun when i was knee*high
uncle ray let me hold his .38 whenever we’d ride (we’d ride)
at the age of five, back then, i ain’t understand, i ain’t see why (let’s go)
and a n*gga d*mn sure never saw me rappin’
either way it go, they gon’ have to catch me with that fire, no lackin’
quit frontin’ your move, ain’t none of y’all b*tch ass n*ggas about no action
i get mad in this b*tch, come off my hip and wet up your starter jacket
and the n*ggas i’m with gon’ step on any other n*gga that saw it happen
hope you lil’ n*ggas know
every n*gga ’round me, he done did it before, i’ll k!ll you at my show
two hundred twenty*five thousand get me out the door, half a million or more
i make her cry me a river before we get close, need to get me a boat
[chorus: toosii & dababy]
tell a n*gga, “don’t play” (tell a n*gga, “don’t play”)
make it hard for you, send shots right where you lay (right where you lay)
know i keep my distance, one call and i’m on the way (i’m on the way)
i’m tryna see ’bout it (see ’bout it)
the only man i fear is god ’cause they know we ’bout it
yeah, they know we ’bout it (we ’bout it)
only run with steppers, can’t do a weak body (weak body)
only v8s and v12s when we ridin’ (we ridin’)
bad b*tch, she ridin’, ayy (she ridin’)
and i gotta f*ck with the gang, gang, know he slidin’
rip the opps, gotta put clips on opps
f*ckin’ with rich n*ggas, we won’t hit l!cks, hit for stocks
all of the whips convertible, tell her to pick the drop
and i’ll take a n*gga life ‘fore i take a b*tch to shop

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