Released on September 10, 2020

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[Intro]

D-D-DxnnyFxntom

That boy Joshreyy go crazy


[Chorus: Brandon ThaKidd]

Yeah, hit his ass, when he run, he gon' walk like he tipsy (Yeah)

None of these niggas fuck with me (Uh)

Forty-round, shoot that bitch til' it's empty (Empty)

If he run, he get hit with a fifty, uh (Fifty)

Gucci, Louis, Prada, Fendi, walked in, bitch, I'm drippy (Drippy)

I can't pay for no pussy, not tippin' (Nah)

Ain't no branch in the road but you trippin' (Trippin')

Hit his ass, when he run, he gon' walk like he tipsy (Yeah)

None of these niggas fuck with me (Uh)

Forty-round, shoot that bitch til' it's empty (Empty)

If he run, he get hit with a fifty, uh (Fifty)

Gucci, Louis, Prada, Fendi, walked in, bitch, I'm drippy (Drippy)

I can't pay for no pussy, not tippin' (Nah)

Ain't no branch in the road but you trippin' (Trippin')


[Verse 1: Brandon ThaKidd]

Gucci on me, a snake, huh (Snake)

Choppa gon' eat up his face (Face)

Was tryna hop on a wavе, too late (Nah)

Hellcat, watch me tеar off to space

Don't come to the zoo, you get ate

Cook him up, he gettin' baked, put his ass on a plate

Diamonds on me, frosted flakes

I don't even know her real name and that bih call me "Bae," ayy

Tell me what you gonna take (Take), huh

Reach for this chain and it's bait (Bait), uh

Fuck Supreme, lil' bitch, I want Bape (Bape)

Fuck the [?] gram, I'll take like an eigth (Eigth)

Niggas breaking the code like a vase

Can't fuck with that lil' bitch, I heard that's a case (case)

Can't hit this blunt, I laced it (Laced it)

'Bout five opps in it, I taste it (Taste it)

We ain't even done fucking but guess what? I'ma go 'head and call you a Uber (Uber)

Are you mad 'cause it's raining outside? (Outside)

Well you bet' turn your ass to a scuba (Scuba)

I'm a winner, lil' boy, you a loser (Loser)

And I'm solid, lil' boy you a chooser (Chooser)

Yeah, I was born to go in (In), I'ma fuck on them bitches, they tens (Tens)


[Chorus: Brandon ThaKidd]

Hit his ass, when he run, he gon' walk like he tipsy (Yeah)

None of these niggas fuck with me (Uh)

Forty-round, shoot that bitch til' it's empty (Empty)

If he run, he get hit with a fifty, uh (Fifty)

Gucci, Louis, Prada, Fendi, walked in, bitch, I'm drippy (Drippy)

I can't pay for no pussy, not tippin' (Nah)

Ain't no branch in the road but you trippin' (Trippin')

Hit his ass, when he run, he gon' walk like he tipsy (Yeah)

None of these niggas fuck with me (Uh)

Forty-round, shoot that bitch til' it's empty (Empty)

If he run, he get hit with a fifty, uh (Fifty)

Gucci, Louis, Prada, Fendi, walked in, bitch, I'm drippy (Drippy)

I can't pay for no pussy, not tippin' (Nah)

Ain't no branch in the road but you trippin' (Trippin')


[Verse 2: 637godwin]

Two shots at your dome, don't give no fucks

I know some niggas that run it up

These rounds gon' quack and make you duck, da-da-da-da, you out of luck

Made a whole lot of dough off of scammin'

Fuck your bitch from the back, I'm crammin'

VVS diamonds, I'm Xannin', got so high don't know if I'm landin'

Let's take a flight, baby, I'm thinking like Boca Raton

And on the mic crazy, I send shots through your collarbone

Been on my Forrest Gump shit, runnin'

Ten toes, I stay one hunnid

Pipe from the back, gotta grab on something, damn

Thanksgiving, she gon' get the stuffing


[Bridge: 637godwin]

But bitch, I'm better than you

Flow hit like Mayweather, it's true, damn

Pills come in red and blue, fuck it, I'll take both the two

Cap-ass nigga, ain't a rap-ass nigga, I know that you been fibbin' though

I fucked your bitch, I give and go

Under mistletoe, make her "Ho-ho-ho"


[Chorus: Brandon ThaKidd]

Hit his ass, when he run, he gon' walk like he tipsy (Yeah)

None of these niggas fuck with me (Uh)

Forty-round, shoot that bitch til' it's empty (Empty)

If he run, he get hit with a fifty, uh (Fifty)

Gucci, Louis, Prada, Fendi, walked in, bitch, I'm drippy (Drippy)

I can't pay for no pussy, not tippin' (Nah)

Ain't no branch in the road but you trippin' (Trippin')

Hit his ass, when he run, he gon' walk like he tipsy (Yeah)

None of these niggas fuck with me (Uh)

Forty-round, shoot that bitch til' it's empty (Empty)

If he run, he get hit with a fifty, uh (Fifty)

Gucci, Louis, Prada, Fendi, walked in, bitch, I'm drippy (Drippy)

I can't pay for no pussy, not tippin' (Nah)

Ain't no branch in the road but you trippin' (Trippin')