Released on June 24, 2022

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Aye, yeah (We're sorry)


[Verse]

Bitch, I'm Grey Five Nine 'til my heart don't tick

New Sig, new Glock, I don't know what to pick

Four hoes, two seats, catch a lap lil trick

Tell all my opps, it's up with the kid

You know what it is, blow dope like wind

Bounce back on a bitch, I'm good life lit

Off two stuffed cups and two k-pins

Got a cool hundred on me, put it all on ya head (ay, ay, ay)

Pussy ass hoe, ain't shit sweet now

I'm too Sin Krewe, gotta feel me now

Your bitch on go, I'll go right now

Four fours I sip, my drink so foul

Smoke bow by bow, I roll like plow

God damn, lil hoe, they hate me now

I'd hate me too if I was you, lil bitch

Baby wanna be me, I just wanna get rich


[Bridge]

I hate me too, I hate me too, I hate mе too

I hate me too, I hate mе too, I hate me too

I hate me too, I hate me too, I-

Pussy ass hoe, ain't shit sweet

We want all the smoke like FD

Stuff a whole eight in my grabba leaf

Ain't shit change, ain't shit sweet


[Verse 2]

Pussy don't want no shit, don't start no shit

I'm too turnt lit, like fuck a drive-by, do a walk up bitch

And I'm smoking out the fonto, trap in condos, ask my vatos

Check my line hoe, I need mine, woah, woah, woah

I don't play tho, catch the fade, hoe

Bitch you Play-Doh, sipping Faygo, woah, woah, woah

Cut my tongue out, bitch I'm Otto

All that gospel leave ya brains blowed, blow, blow, blow

I'mma hotboy, off the block tho

Kick ya front door, Chris Kringle, ho, ho, ho

Where the work at? I need two stoves

How my chain glow, all these new stones, woah, woah, woah

I came to kill, let me go

I came to kill, let me go, woah, woah

Run it up hoe, can't sit me down

I pass through hoods, I'm good they smile

Like wow, that Kel-Tec blow, lights out

I smoke that shit, 4k a pound

Your bitch all bad, I'll bag that out

FN, no mask, pop that right now

Who want it, who want it?

Man, you know how I'm coming

Who want it, who want it?

Bitch, you know how I'm coming

Crush a pill down like a crouton

In that two tone, got the roof gone, go, go, go

Get your whole crew gone, it's a groupon

I make one call pussy bitch, woah, woah, woah

And my heart cold, got the new pole

Bend you futon, pussy I could never fold, fold, fold

I came to kill, let me go

I came to kill, let me go