Released on December 17, 2020

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[Verse 1]

I ain't impressed by the simple shit

We would risk it riding dirty in the rental whip

Back and forth with the racks like its Wimbledon

We was going in and out you swore we had a membership

I been down wit my dogs since Nintendo sticks

Moving militant made it out the kennel shit

I done seen homies lock it up and bend the wrist

But I told em that my power in my pen and shit

Broski that’s my twin and shit loyalty get bread or die

Bordens or dem Benjamins throw em up let em fly

Oh we talking this ag1in? I’m the best tell em why

I could do a 3-5 come back be the guy

I could paint a picture thatʼll make you not believe your mind

With no eyes I lead the blind out the garage the streets is mine

Sit back let the seat recline this here is a peace of mind

If they ain't with me to grind they could never see the shine


[Hook]

Substance

I be losing count when I’m counting up these hundreds

We be wilding out bout to get into some dumb shit

Dumb shit

This that what you really want bitch what you want bitch

This that middle of the club shit

Blow a dub shit

This that wilding out get crunk shit

Get ya crunk shit

This that this that this that


[Verse 2]

Me and mine donʼt miss a lot

Me and mine whip the pot

She said what’s that in your pocket

Told dat bitch it’s a knot

Me and Mine from the bricks

Holy shit cold as shit

416

When we ride

They notice it watch how close you get

This that potent shit

Meet me by the front and keep it running ya dig

We was doing hand to hands in front of the crib

Counting all these dirty bands got me feeling like Stizz

Got that substance if you want it come and see how I live


[Hook]

Repeat x1