Released on April 28, 2023

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[Intro]

(Ayo, 808)

Ayy, keep your voice down in the trap

The police here, my phone is tapped

I hear 'em knockin' on the back

Yeah, nigga


[Verse]

Ayy, keep your voice down in the trap

The police here, my phone is tapped

I hear 'em them walkin' 'round the back

They was tryna catch me, I don't lack

I already mailed out all the packs

Police askin' questions like, "What's that?"

I'm remainin' silent, that's a fact

My fit all Off-White, yeah

The dope fiends sniffin' white

Why this bitch wanna be my wife?

Man, that's that shit that I don't like

Kush, man, higher than a kite

Codeine pourin' in my Sprite

Dope fiends floatin' off the pint

Packs got two wheels on 'em like a bike

Plus I got two straps on me like a dyke

Bitch, I'm way too cold, I'm made of ice

Your bitch love the diamonds, so precise

I swear if y'all rat, we kill all mice


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You want beef with me, that's bad advice

Boy, your life is just a price

I call my shooters, they not nice

They at your head like they some lice, ooh, ah

Yo, 808, yo, 808 wild

Y'all gon' copy style

How y'all like me now?

Yeah, I've been rich since I was child

Yeah, I've been rich since I was broke

I've been rich since sellin' dope

Ayy, I was rich and started rap

I was rich inside the trap

Even if I'm goin' broke, nigga, I'm gon' get my riches back

Nigga, I move bricks inside the trap, ayy

This saran wrap, ayy

Make sure that it's flat, ayy

I put that in a pack, he wanna mail it, so I tax


[Outro]

Let's go