Released on June 16, 2017

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[Produced by Evidence]


[Intro]

Yeah, put your motherfucking...

And smoke some motherfucking...

And get high as a bitch


[Verse 1]

Sometimes my friends be like my feelings, they come and go

Somebody spare some fucks for me to give cause I'm running low

Somebody put some fire to that bitch, yeah I wanna smoke

I'm tryna hit a lick, hit this ro, and then get a quote

You know what we coming for

Long money in short days

I break shit, they gon' pay me

Won't chill in their space, they can't cage me

I'm back to the point like playing safety

If you in the way, you just playing with safety

Ayy you should play your shit safer dog

Calculate your steps and really get what you saying off

I'm talking about some six figure plays and you ain't involved

I'm talking bout standin' in that deep water caught under the pressure you can't

The bubble guppy what the truth is

And you ain't budging when we running through them streets through kid

Misopportunist quit acting stupid

At the cup missing the game

Winning like Patrick Ewing, you blew it

I'm running through my path blasting through it

Fuck all the babble, let's get back to music

No other answer cause I have to do it

So when I creep up with my niggas five deep in the sled

With the gas still running slow

You know what we coming for...


[Break]

Money, cars, and clothes

Fine things I suppose

My right foot smashing the gas

Yeah, that's all that I know

Some niggas safe, some niggas sacrifice all for these hoes

Some niggas lose track 'fore they even go hard on this road


[Verse 2]

My niggas keep on saying they ain't heard from me

Cause I'm busy getting skrilla, I deserve to be

Man my pockets was in a state of emergency

Watch me working that clutch, I show urgency

So prolific exposing you bitches

We the game sewed in stitches

You ain't equipped and can't be coexisting

I'm making shit rattle like a broken engine

And watch them dollars multiply amongst my long division

Shit if I could have a dollar for every nigga who dirted my name

I'd probably quit rap and move somewhere deserted today

I prolly go on vacation for a permanent stay

But this work you finna get is all that's certain today

I get respect in abundance and my cash in advance

Keep that pattern in the rhythm, I done mastered this dance

So when we run down, spilling hella gas on your plans

Flicking lighters to the flame, glow

You know what we came for, bitch

(Bitch, bitch)