[Intro: Chuckyy & G Herbo]
(Big Oz on the keyboard and shit)
Yeah, uh, uh, yeah
[Chorus: Chuckyy]
So many thoughts goin' through my head, do my dirt alone, niggas act like the feds (Fuck)
Just got a call that I was dead and they ain't never outside, niggas know how we play it (You already know how we rockin')
He got two to the head, that shit a lil' fucked up, like Lil Uzi Vert, he got pushed off the edge (Bah)
Countin' up Benjis, all my friends dead (Damn)
I got Benjis, all my friends dead (Damn)
I got Benjis, all my friends dead
Countin' up Benjis, all my friends dead (Fucked up)
I got Benjis, all my friеnds dead
I got Benjis, all my friends dеad (Bath)
Countin' up Benjis, all my friends dead (Bath)
Countin' up Benjis, all my friends dead (Bath)
All my friends dead (Bath)
[Verse: Chuckyy]
Ran up my money, you niggas start hatin', I don't even know why, that shit ain't change me
Uh, bein' broke, shit make me angry, I got off my ass and got unlimited paper (Ching)
Uh, we'll hit a nigga block in a S550, for sure, yup, this a Mercedes (Skrrt)
Uh, your bitch tryna have my baby, but I ain't even know that, I'm just tryna glaze her (Damn)
Understand me, nigga, what's up? I really drop dunks, D really push up (Uh, what he on?)
Uh, get a lo' and we spin and tear that bitch up every time a nigga call my bluff (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Uh, niggas on the 'net with they chest out, catch him in person, his shit be tucked (It's tucked)
Uh, caught an opp and I pulled my belt out, BTA, put this shit all on his butt (His looter)
Uh, shoot a nigga in the head, he stuck
10 mil' too big, why I walk with a hunch (Bah, bah)
Uh, shorty takin' shit out like brunch
Big bro sent him off and his ass got lunched (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Uh, stackin' up cheddar, that is a must
Rackin' up B's on the side, gotta know that's a plus (That's a plus sign)
The Trackhawk fast, leave shit in the dust (Skrrt, skrrt)
Drivin' an RT, shorty, go put that shit up (Put shit up)
And I don't even put lips on these hoes, so why would I let you put lips on my cup?
I sip too much and I don't sip Qua', pour Tris, hell nah, we ain't sippin' the Tuss' (It's nasty)
This Glock 23 put a dent right up in your shit if you tryna come tweakin' with us (Bah)
Lettin' bangers bust, all we know is lettin' bangers bust, uh (Bah, bah, bah)
Lettin' bangers bust, all we know is lettin' bangers bust, get the lo', we gon' paint it up
Niggas dangerous, how you slidin' and rattin' at the same time? Niggas be bitches (Bitches)
Niggas dangerous, how you slidin' and rattin' at the same time? Niggas be witnesses
Me and my bro go outside and slide like nineteen times, tryna knock down an enemy (Skrrt)
But niggas don't know that feelin', niggas wanna be internet killers (IG)
Me and niggas apes, gorillas, catch a nigga out of bounds, on Fred, we clip him
Uh, body bag, zip him, uh, try to run, switch trip him (Rrah)
Sippin' on lean, I don't sip on liquor
Chuckyy beat up the stu', then put dick in her liver
[Chorus: Chuckyy]
So many thoughts goin' through my head, do my dirt alone, niggas act like the feds (Damn)
Just got a call that I was dead and they ain't never outside, niggas know how we play it
He got two to the head, that shit a lil' fucked up, like Lil Uzi Vert, he got pushed off the edge
Countin' up Benjis, all my friends dead
I got Benjis, all my friends dead
I got Benjis, all my friends dead
Countin' up Benjis, all my friends dead
I got Benjis, all my friends dead
I got Benjis, all my friends dead
Countin' up Benjis, all my friends dead
Countin' up Benjis, all my friends dead
All my friends dead
