Released on December 2, 2020

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[Intro]

(It's Danny G, bitch)

Ayy, ayy

(Primo Beats on the track)

Ayy, ayy, ayy


[Verse]

Real Jack Man, twenty-five 12s before ten

Real Scam Man, 25K off four BINs

Before the Vlone I was walking 'round with no friends

I'ma get that shit from yo bitch to curl my toes in

Feel like Waka Flocka, bitch did it with no hands

Won't fight shit, F&N'll do the chokeslam

Gave unky that one shit, he did his coke dance

Dunking on yo bitch, Big Man, did it with both hands

How typical, you did SBAs and EDDs

Feeling like I'm Manu in these 'Miris, twenty G's in me

Cheater and a liar like, what the fuck she see in me?

Baker like Anita, keep it cool or we gon' bring the heat

Listen to yo bitch while shе mad, she gon' speak the truth

Listеn to a fucking Tron song 'cause I speak it too

I ain't say shit, up roll so I speak in blues

In Walmart, don't mind me, I'm sneaking through

A hunnid TVs, a hunnid jacks, it's been a great month

Doggy seen the beam, thought we hit him with a ray gun

They ain't seen my floaties when they threw me and I came up

Closet full of Comme des and I ain't never played once

His fighting-ass is dead, so are you if you try that shit

Got thirty on me in a dingy-ass Nike fit

When they hand the bag off, boy, you ain't got time to blitz

Granny said I'm bougie, nah, you know I never liked yo grits

I ball, you acting on the side, on some Spike Lee shit

If I add a bag on his head, they gon' minus him

If I times that by two, they're dividing him

Add doggy to the equation if he rides with him

"Tron takes trips to the equator, you can't fly with him"

They say shooters shoot, that shit crazy, mine's like the rim

Used to like the gym, now I'm on that one shit writing BINs

When I type it in, boy, it's hitting so I type again

Balling like De'Aaron Fox, bitches treat me like a king

Cut into this bitch like, "You better treat me like I'm me"

Acting foul as hell in this tech, shit, I think I'm 'Sheed

Punch, punch, punch, punch, shit, I think I'm Creed

You gon' lose yo everything, put your all into that bitch

Shoes usually cost a damn grip, walk in foreign kicks