Released on December 18, 2020

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[Intro: Jackboy]

(I love you, Dzy)

I love you too, my dude


[Chorus: Jackboy]

She attracted to niggas getting that money, yeah

No more fifties and twenties, talking blue hundreds, yeah

I done came up from nothing, made it out the gutter, yeah

Soon as I got me a lil' something, I made it double, yeah

In the mall, we cuttin' up, we spazzing with the guala

Can't take this shit with me, so I'ma enjoy every dollar

Plus I got the pistol with me, you don't want no problem

Nigga come playing for his life, I'ma rob him


[Verse 1: Jackboy]

I'll put a nigga out they misery

Don't confuse me with the industry

That's how you get left in the street

Thinking you'd take something from me

Riding with Lil Mosey, that's my woadie, bitch, we demons

Blowin' on Runtz, got me in this bitch preachin'

Like, "Mosey, we doing better now"

Like, "Mosey, we getting cheddar now"

Designer on all my sweaters now

I could hit the mall and tear it down

But I'm fucking the baddest bitches now

Don't trust no ho, they'll snake you out

So you know I'm kickin' that bitch out

Soon as my dick get out her mouth

Never had a job, I was kickin' it with the felons

They taught me how to rob and sell more gas than 7-Eleven

Totin' MAC-11

Run up, go to heaven

Try to run, we catch 'em

Bless 'em and stretch 'em


[Chorus: Jackboy]

She attracted to niggas getting that money, yeah

No more fifties and twenties, talking blue hundreds, yeah

I done came up from nothing, made it out the gutter, yeah

Soon as I got me a lil' something, I made it double, yeah

In the mall, we cuttin' up, we spazzing with the guala

Can't take this shit with me, so I'ma enjoy every dollar

Plus I got the pistol with me, you don't want no problem

Nigga come playing for his life, I'ma rob him


[Verse 2: Lil Mosey]

Uh, pull up, me and Jackboy (Jack)

Just some young rich niggas, but we still pull up and gat, boy (Yeah)

Hop in a motherfucking jet (Yeah)

Don't even know where I'm goin' (Ooh)

But, shorty, I'm comin' right back (Back)

Left to go get some racks, glee, tah (Tah)

New Dior that came out yesterday, you know I copped that (Cop)

When I was broke, I used to get that where the licks at (Brrt)

Free my bro, yeah, he just got crizack (Crack)

Twenty-something years, I'm finna give that nigga big racks

Bitches wanna fuck me 'cause they know that I'm that nigga now (Nigga now)

Any bitch that dubbed me back then, we not hangin' out (Bitch)

Amiri jeans, Louis V, Fendi, yeah, I'm standin' out (Damn, that's drip)

Jackboy, talk your shit (Talk your shit)


[Chorus: Jackboy]

She attracted to niggas getting that money, yeah

No more fifties and twenties, talking blue hundreds, yeah

I done came up from nothing, made it out the gutter, yeah

Soon as I got me a lil' something, I made it double, yeah

In the mall, we cuttin' up, we spazzing with the guala

Can't take this shit with me, so I'ma enjoy every dollar

Plus I got the pistol with me, you don't want no problem

Nigga come playing for his life, I'ma rob him