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Yo Hoodie on, a man's way too drippy High like a Rasta, blasting reggae Blacked out truck and I'm swerving the M8 Stay on my grind 'til I cop that M8 How many times have I chased that bag? Took so many L's that I can't even explain And you still ain't even on my level I go loco like I'm insane in the membrane (NJ on the beat, hoe) Excuse me NJ popped off with a new beat Sweet one in the rave looking boujee Ask if I'm rich like babes, truly Gyaldem back it up, bounce in a two-piece Swear down, got a man moving woozy Don't pay no mind to your ex, some irrelevant don The fuck? Who's he? Man's gone off the Henny, unruly I can't lie, last night was a movie Hopped out the Chevy truck I'm whipping the 740 as if it was a two-seat Mask on but I don't got COVID I ain't catching a case when I slide, no Toosie I could never rat for a bag, 'cah I ain't see shit What the fuck did you see? You man are all 'bout that chat 'Til I pull up at your doorway Step with the camera on me Catch you lacking in 4K Man thought I was joking But turning man pack is my forte Don't give a fuck 'bout no witness Run up on you in broad day I swear you man are all bad 'Til I pull up at your doorway Step with the camera on me Catch you lacking in 4K I done told you not to test me Now you're lying cold like Norway Mind your business, let me count these bands 'Cah I stay getting money, four ways Run me that cheque, PayPal or CashApp Cash coming in, yeah that's BACS Cutting through the back roads and I'm blacked out Black windows, black shades and a black cap He ain't see I was packing the wap in the backpack Take him out with a little tap-tap Funny how you talking the hardest on Snapchat 'Til I pull up, make you backtrack (NJ on the beat, hoe) I make beats obese, like how the fuck is the bass that fat? Man try say that he's better than me? What the fuck are you smoking? That's cap I done told man numerous times-- shit I already rapped that Proceed with caution when you see me about You're looking at bad luck like a black cat And you know that I'm pulling up that fast Like Jakes on a white estate Bad B came through with the finest cake She wanna just whine and bake I'm the one that got the party lit 'Cah it's 5 AM, all the guys awake I'm still gone off the Henny, it's calm I'll be alright by Midday You man are all 'bout that chat 'Til I pull up at your doorway Step with the camera on me Catch you lacking in 4K Man thought I was joking But turning man pack is my forte Don't give a fuck 'bout no witness Run up on you in broad day I swear you man are all bad 'Til I pull up at your doorway Step with the camera on me Catch you lacking in 4K I done told you not to test me Now you're lying cold like Norway Mind your business, let me count these bands 'Cah I stay getting money, four ways (NJ on the beat, hoe)