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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gotta get with it and get to the bag
Niggas be hatin', I gotta big mad
Hop in the coupe, then I do the dash
I'm fuckin' your bitch and she love how I smash
Tryna flood my wrist, wanna new patek
Done with basic bitches, my ex was too average
Want a bad bitch, but she got to be Latin
To the bank, ha-ha-ha, bitch, I'm laughin
They ain't wanna see me win my funds addin
Just wait till I take off and I catch traction
Bullets penetrating and watch how I reek havoc
I get behind her, I'm doin' my dance
I'm fuckin' your bitch and she bring all her friends
I got a vision, can't see through my lens
Watch how the clip on the choppa extends
She asked do I love her I said, it depends
Run up on me? I do not recommend
Send you to hell and watch you descend
Yeah, I gotta get to the bag, get to the rackathins
Shawty , she told me she love me, I said, is she lyin', man
Hard to find that bitch that's really genuine
I'm tryna get these m, tryna get these m, oh woah
Worry about cash, not about a lil' bitch
Roll down the window, we empty the clip
Hop in the coupe and the chopper gon' spit
I'm fuckin' your bitch, see love how I hit
Y'all can't knock me off my grind, I'm goin' up now
Look me in my, look me in my
Look me in my eyes, say you love me
It don't even matter, cause you for the streets
Shorty, yeah, we cool, you a homie
Don't you never ever tell me that you miss me
Cause I ain't comin' back, my wifey be the money
Reel''em in tryna get them labels callin
Don't know what it mean, in my dreams I'm fallin
Run it on lil' bitch, cause you know I'm ballin
Sixteen years old, makin' more than your dad
Niggas be hatin', I gottem big mad
She be like, JUVYY , how you get it like that
I don't know, shorty, I'm just like that
Flex like that, walk like that, and talk like that
Hit from the back, I'm pullin' her hair
I took out her tracks
Hit from the back, shorty so bad
With a whole lotta ass
Ain't cuffin ' no thots, she can't keep up
Cause a young nigga livin' too fast
Smokin' this gas, you know there's pressure
She might get lucky, like shit, I might let ya
Tryna get rich, butterflies on the Tesla
F*ck a white bitch, an I think her name Vanessa
Glock with a switch and it came with suppressin
Scream hallelujah, cause bitch, I might bless ya
Yeah, cause bitch, I might bless ya, gang
JUVYY
Scream hallelujah, cause bitch, I might bless ya
Yeah
Gang

