Released on May 5, 2021

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[Intro: Jay Critch]

(C— C— Cozier)

Ayy

Hood Fave

Talk Money global

Ayy

Skilli, what the fuck is up?

Hey


[Chorus: Jay Critch]

Uh, pour it out like mattress

Glock with a stick, make the boy do backflips

Clean money, and it's dirty money in the trap shit (Jugg, jugg)

Nigga playing 'round with the math, get subtracted

Bad bitch, I pay for her hair and her lashes

Shooters spin your block, hit you up, get lacious

Jumping out the whip like lights, camera, action

Gotta keep a clip, if it's smoke, then it's ashes


[Verse 1: Jay Critch]

Come hit a lick, stretch like gymnastics

I used to go have to steal, I got past it

Send out the packs and they came with the tracking

Shooters start searching, the shooters gon' track him

Feel like Usain, nigga been doing laps on

I ran it up, it's a whole lot of racks on

That pussy wet, she gon' go throw it back for me

I need the jet and I need the Maybach for me


[Chorus: Jay Critch]

Pour it out like mattress

Glock with a stick, make the boy do backflips

Clean money, and it's dirty money in the trap shit (Jugg, jugg)

Nigga playing 'round with the math, get subtracted

Bad bitch, I pay for her hair and her lashes

Shooters spin your block, hit you up, get lacious

Jumping out the whip like lights, camera, action

Gotta keep a clip, if it's smoke, then it's ashes


[Verse 2: Skillibeng]

Mmm, mi fuck 'round wid di badness

Nyam dem Chinese food wid di chopstick

Dem a walking dead, dem a zombie

From deh ramp wid di gang, dem a vanquish

Shoob e gun inna yah face, ah mi knock six

Yah man, east side full ah gun like Nazis

Man ah dine inna mi place, anuh chatting

Yell an ah walk pon di road wid di damage

Mi will tek off yah head like panty

Unuh ah guh bad pon di gram, double tap ting

Bwoy coulda full ah cheese like sandwich

Fam, mi seh people fi dead, deh nuh mad ting

Mi touch e road wid di Forty

Circle them in wid di smoke like chalice

Shotta guh dung inna throat like chocolate

Brand new body fi e feds dem a mawnin'


[Chorus: Jay Critch]

Uh, pour it out like mattress

Glock with a stick, make the boy do backflips

Clean money, and it's dirty money in the trap shit (Jugg, jugg)

Nigga playing 'round with the math, get subtracted

Bad bitch, I pay for her hair and her lashes

Shooters spin your block, hit you up, get lacious

Jumping out the whip like lights, camera, action

Gotta keep a clip, if it's smoke, then it's ashes (Boom)