Released on March 15, 2024

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[Intro]

(808 Mafia)

Had to wrap the Benzo, it's a must


[Chorus]

I'm too for real, dog, I could never argue with the fake, huh

Hop out the spot and then peel off, we still comin' in late

Throw the diamonds on the Rollie face

I need more M's for the chase

Put some meals on you niggas plates, huh

You could always doubt, but have faith, huh

Had to wrap the Benzy, it's a must

Never talk to police in the cuffs

Niggas still made it out the dust

We can't conversate without trust


[Verse]

I be findin' out they want the smoke

We gon' slide on out, the pistol tote

How you climbin' up without a rope, huh?

How you clubbin', but you out here broke, huh?

This is a ten thousand dollar Rolex, uh

Blueberry on the face and bezel, had to mix the diamonds, lil' baguettes, uh

X, some molly and the hydrocodone got your baby mama not upset, uh

She was out here lookin' wet, uh

We just out here tryna flex, uh

Pistol on me to protect

Called it Patek, nigga, not Puh-tek

Had to show [?] for the sluts

Out the bottle, nigga, sippin' mud

Had your baby mama takin' drugs, huh

And you niggas knowin' when it's sus, huh

Talk a lot, but they the snakes

Get the lawnmower, fuck a Wraith, huh

Get the choppas out and let the faith come

[?] with the Bape on, yee, uh

I'm too efficient, I am a hitman, look at my wrist dance

I leveled up and I stunt on your bitch ass, look at your bitch mad, mhm


[Chorus]

I'm too for real, dog, I could never argue with the fake, huh

Hop out the spot and then peel off, we still comin' in late

Throw the diamonds on the Rollie face

I need more M's for the chase

Put some meals on you niggas plates, huh

You could always doubt, but have faith, huh

Had to wrap the Benzy, it's a must

Never talk to police in the cuffs

Niggas still made it out the dust

We can't conversate without trust