Released on April 20, 2023

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[Chorus]

Put my brothers on with my plug from out in Cali, now we all eatin'

Can't eat without my dog, at the round table, bitch, come take a seat

So up right now, you'd have to be blind if you can't see this shit

Nigga said we beefin', I killed his pride just by fuckin' his bitch


[Verse]

Me and the gang, we built this shit based off of loyalty

I'm so cool on a bitch, who the fuck is Royalty?

Sometimes I miss goin' on hits knowin' I ain't have no money for lawyer fees

I got bad bitches adorin' me

These niggas be scared to swing my way

Rrah, boom-baow, FN'll make a grown man shout

I done spoiled a bitch, now all she do is pout

Got a Kel-Tec inside this Louis pouch

You can hear it in my voice when I talk

I been a leader, pourеd an eight up inside my two-liter

Always workin', 'causе I knew that I was gonna be a boss

He dropped a diss, so I'm knockin' him off, uh

My lil' white bitch keep on beggin' me, uh

To pop a Perc' and come fuck her to sleep, uh

When we hit they block, it always sound like, uh

Rrr-rat-tat, baow, his name in black and white

We treat him like a cow and tell him move

Off so many Adderalls and Perkies, I might never snooze

Thousand miles away from my family, gettin' homesick

Hey, Alexa, play "The Hometown Blues"

Twelve years old, lookin' up to Chief Keef

Only thing I wanted was a pair of Trues

Can't be on the internet speakin' on beef

Know the feds watchin' and that's how you gon' lose

They be piecin' all that lil' shit together off your IG, lookin' for clues

Told one of my hoes I got two bitches

And if it was a choice, you ain't who I'ma choose

I got somethin' she don't and that's options

I treat his head like a pimple and pop it

I treat my shit like a bubble and pop it

She Spanish, I love when she call me papi

Titanic, all my diamonds water like a faucet

Peyton Manning, I can't stop throwin' back all these Roxies

In vanish what I text these hoes on 'cause I'm poppin'

Say you gangster, lil' pussy boy, you need to stop it

You out the picture what I'm croppin'

I'm Rye and I only got a single body

Cut her off, 'fore I beat the ho up, I act tidy

Hit her raw, next day he woke up with a Taki

I sip green and Wocky

When it come down to the lean, I ain't got no type

I just poured up a six in a Tropical Sprite

When I take a Xan', I be tellin' niggas we can fight, shoot it out

Can't name a nigga gettin' higher than me

Can't name a nigga gettin' flyer than me

I won't let no nigga take my spot

Hah-hah, the block is hot

Rrah-rrah when we get the drop

Ah-ah, you ain't never sent no shots

Uh-uh, you ain't never popped no top

You ain't never been out the window bustin' at opps

Hit him 'til he stop twitchin'

Better stay out my business

My daddy doin' nineteen years right now

Still don't believe that sentence

I made some of these niggas run four-flats

Them boys so fast, should've been in the Olympics

Shout out Fizzle, fuck Mike Jones

Yo, fuck what he on, I'm still tippin'

My stepdaddy a Loc, doin' time in prison and he still Crippin'

My real daddy VL, that's Vice Lord, handle business and kill the witness

Always mad 'cause I'm fuckin' they bitches

I invest in the trenches, more pounds than Planet Fitness

Had to pause the song and throw up

And she said, "Why?"

Bitch, you know I'm the sickest

Put a sign out the west for everybody that live in Mobile, know this shit still get wicked

Freaky white bitch with red hair, mean as fuck, that's my lil' Icky Vicky

No 6ix9ine, keep my blicky blicky

Tried to run and got did like Ricky Ricky

Real gangster, I don't never panic

No situation, even when shit sticky sticky


[Chorus]

Put my brothers on with my plug from out in Cali, now we all eatin'

Can't eat without my dog, at the round table, bitch, come take a seat

So up right now, you'd have to be blind if you can't see this shit

Nigga said we beefin', I killed his pride just by fuckin' his bitch