Ooh, yeah

Mhm

Yeah, ooh, ooh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, 30 plus another 30, me and bro drop 60 (Yeah)

Make her feel special, then go ghost, she ain't got no choice to miss me (Yeah)

Shit done popped off, runnin' with his gun, but he got the nerve to diss me

Phone calls, I can't answer them, I been on the road, I'm busy (Uh, uh)

She say I'm a addict, for sure, I know

I'm in Charlotte with another ho (Uh, uh)

Probably hurt your heart, now you feel me, though

Keep it a hundred in every verse

This ain't just rap, do you hear me, bro? (Do you hear me, bro?)

Get an invoice 'bout some bags, invest in trap, multiply my dough (Oh, yeah, yeah)

Get fly, pop my shit some more

G-Shock watch with the diamonds in it

It's 3 a.m., I'm seein' spirits, I don't even like wearin' my brother pendant (Yeah, yeah)

Shit get creep, lurkin' for some weeks, we been tryna smack bro co-defendant (Brrap)

I sip codeine with no soda in it

When you workin' that yop, put your shoulder in it

Grab chop, get low, fuck it up, and bend it

From the back, that's the way she like it (Yeah, yeah)

We lock eyes, that tension rise, know you wanna fuck, you ain't gotta fight it (Come on)

She can't help but smile while I take off her clothes, she get so excited

Put pain in blunt, spark up and light it

Fat free, I was missin' my twin

Bro home, now we back united

Got a crush on a brace face (She fine)

Lock in, you not my friend (You mine)

Homicide, that's a cold case

No suspects, can't find the Gen (No, no, no)

I still rock out with that semi, but ARP got the drop-in pin (Grraow)

Fuck the bros, ****, you a joke, if I was a lame, would you love me then?

Yeah, 30 plus another 30, me and bro drop 60 (Yeah)

Make her feel special, then I go ghost, she ain't got no choice to miss me (Yeah)

Shit done popped off, runnin' with his gun, but he got the nerve to diss me

Phone calls, I can't answer them, I been on the road, I'm busy

Ooh, yeah

Oh, yeah, yeah

Mhm

Yeah, ooh, ooh