Released on July 5, 2024

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[Verse]

Aye, huh, what you said?

Black bedsheet on my back every day

Yeah, as of late, yeah, he fuck with the feds

Bullet to his head, le-leave me that nigga dead

I can't show no mercy, nigga, fuck 'bout what you pled

Ba-bad city bitch in my motherfucking bed

She got racks, she so rich, copped an AK-47

Yeah, cut me off, you ain't hearin' what I said

I need a K for the MAC, Glock ten

Can't call nobody your frien-friend, yeah, money over them

If I hang in the Benz, he gon' choose over you

Nigga-nigga be so mad 'cause I always speak the truth

I can't- I can't be too sad, Balmains fix the mood

Got a frog on my tag and my waist thirty-two

And I'm stuntin' to the max, got my niggas on the payload

Tell me what you claim, red or blue, no Halo

Fuckin' on your thot, she gon' do what I say so

Nigga talkin' shit, bitch, I am not SoFaygo

Pull up with a K, I'm so pissed, I might spray you

Bitch, it's Ayce Comet in this bitch, it's Dano

All of these niggas hate you, they tryna play you

Sell you out to the label, Jeff Bezos

Ain't been droppin' shit, 'cause a nigga too stable

Fans miss me, think about them everyday, yeah

Yeah