Released on September 25, 2018

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[Intro: Lil 2z]

Say, say

Hol' on, hol' on

Ain't that

Ain't that what's his name right there?

Heyyy, yah

Aye come here lil mona

This what I want you to do

Hol' on

Know w-saying

AYE


[Verse: Lil 2z]

I've seen his ass at the club, told the stripper, give him a dance

Get that nigga in his arm, bring me that wallet out his pants

Now I got his ass undressing, I think it's stay in his hand

He ain't even gon' know what hit him, this nigga don't stand a chance

Niggas see me doing good, they tryna knock me off and shit

Bitches see me doing good, they tryna top me off and shit

Can't even have your own style, I think you copy all the shit

Don't you got a like to tend to? get your mouth out off my dick!

Niggas do a lil' time, they get out and think they real

Ain't no put me on co-signed, bitch I don't need a deal

Boy you signed to thirty racks and tryna move to Beverly Hills

I can't wait 'til I get up, to smoke a blunt with doctor Phill

If the police come around, act like a Pint and keep it sealed

You got a clique full of junkies, come on nigga, be for real

He can't even hit a lick without popping that fucking pill

And put your daddy gun back up before you fuck around and get killed

He rather reup on that dope than go and feed his fuckin' kids

I ain't sugar coating shit, bitch imma tell you how it is

And that shit don't make you real, my nigga, that shit make you a bitch

It's okay to be yourself, everybody can't move bricks

Niggas stuck at high school, they still selling grams and shit

You ain't doing shit with your life, cause you ain't ever planning shit

Niggas really trapping stupid, now they in the jamming shit

And all this shit was the mud, did no body hand me shit


[Outro: Lil 2z]

Bitch

AH!

Know w-saying?

Ya

Straight like that nigga

Hol' on

Aye

Aye

Aye aye aye aye aye