Released on November 3, 2025

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[Intro]

Yeah, huh


[Chorus]

It ain't no thing to break bread for people that's with me (No)

I be paranoid, I'm better off with nobody near me (Yeah)

Go about my business, my True Religion denim (Yeah)

Gon' hold my paper pockets, I'm dreaming of cutting ribbons (Yeah)

A red key, and the one that open the city (Woo)

I'm havin' hella chicken like Church's, I'm getting plenty (Ha)

Louis on the belt and STL up on the fitted (Yeah)

Me and gang movin' militant, you know we come acquitted (Come on)


[Verse]

Start to finish, hеliport when I hit ignition

I don't play with thots, so don't kiss me, that's my condition (Yeah)

Tеn toes down, I'm solid, I'm pimpin', I'm never trippin' (Ayo)

Pay real close attention, you blink and you might just miss it (Oh)

That's how it go, Hennessy and lemonade, they got my eyes low

Candice passed me the lil' joint, feel like I'm dying slow (On God)

Hit the gas, ran off on 12 and now my tires low (Uh, uh, yeah)

Oh Lord, goddamn, I'm really different

All-black Escalade, got me moving real presidential

Feet up on my desk, feel like the boss, you better listen

Came up in the stu', the whole room swayed, and I ain't kidding, ha

Ain't missing that P-I-M-P living

Everybody eat, every day feel like it's Thanksgiving

Big dog off the leash, I busted out that puppy kennel

Huh, huh, yeah


[Chorus]

It ain't no thing to break bread for people that's with me (No)

I be paranoid, I'm better off with nobody near me (Yeah)

Go about my business, my True Religion denim (Yeah)

Gon' hold my paper pockets, I'm dreaming of cutting ribbons (Yeah)

A red key, and the one that open the city (Woo)

I'm havin' hella chicken like Church's, I'm getting plenty (Ha)

Louis on the belt and STL up on the fitted (Yeah)

Me and gang movin' militant, you know we come acquitted