RR

Yeah (Nah, nah, nah)

It's Duvy

(Nah, nah, nah)

(Ooh, J Mak)

Seeing demons made me got

Sixteen, I been through a lot

Smithin fresh right out of the box

I miss my bro, like, Double R, how you get knocked?

I miss my cuz, he doin' eight up in the Don

Like free Looseskrew, that **** so mod

Shawty bad, I'm just tryna fuck on her mom

**** know I lurk through blocks just like The ROM

I'm in a foreign, and I ain't goin' to prom

I swear I'll set up shop on any block

You wanted me to stay down, yeah, deep, ****

I had to play it smart, bro, play your cards

Free Double R, that **** real, ****

That South shit, yeah, them Southers takin' charge

Lil' bitch, I thug a lot, homie down, I'm ridin' 'round

That money gon' make 'em kill, lil' bro keep Glock

Them trenches very hot

And Duvy right there with them monsters

I miss my brothers, we out here, hundred deep, yeah, mobbin'

I needed money, money, you movin' funny, funny

Pop out, you actin' fifty, get a hundred from me

I mean, a hundred from gang

Let's ride around 'til we dead

Don't speak that shit, you ain't did it, get you hit in the head

Seeing demons made me got

Sixteen, I been through a lot

Smithen fresh right out of the box

I miss my bro, like, Double R, how you get knocked?

I miss my cuz, he doin' eight up in the Don

Like free LooseScrew, that **** so mod

Shawty bad, I'm just tryna fuck on her mom

**** know I lurk through blocks just like The ROM

I'm in a foreign, and I ain't goin' to prom

I swear I'll set up shop on any block

Yeah, my ****, yeah, they so mod

He ain't fuckin' with the squad

He ain't fuckin' with 'em ****, nah

They always on got

I was thinkin' 'bout the money

You was always thinkin' 'bout them problems

Police, streets, yeah, they ain't funny

Leave a lil' **** scarred

I got the money comin', I only want hunnids, thumbin'

Bro in the streets gunnin', be aware, them demon's comin'

Don't let 'em creepin' on ya, I got the money, hunnids

Lately, they be sleepin' on us

Always in 'em, always drummin'

Nah, nah

I swear I'll set up shop up on your block

Peppa went from .9 into a Glock

Peppa hit the spine and made 'em drop

I can't fuck that bitch, might give the drop

Seeing demons made me got

Sixteen, I been through a lot

Smithen fresh right out of the box

I miss my bro, like, Double R, how you get knocked?

I miss my cuz, he doin' eight up in the Don

Like free Looseskrew, that **** so mod

Shawty bad, I'm just tryna fuck on her mom

**** know I lurk through blocks just like The ROM

I'm in a foreign, and I ain't goin' to prom

I swear I'll set up shop on any block