Released on October 5, 2018

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[Verse 1: Lil Cargon]

See y'all gang tomorrow

It's not all we borrow

Change on parlor

Chained on like Cargo

Yeah, trap son trash

My bitch all black

Take on tat and I seen your laugh

Trade in jaff and note in stat

No clap, go, wait

Wacky a bitch been stackin' one

The Patek is wet in the pattern gun

Fence on the shit off by a rackin' nut

Seven days in and I came back 'n nut

One day was sick but I'm back again

We gon' leg in the rap again

Losers gonna kneed and slapped again

I got me millions to stab a Benz

Hey, hun pin, run rent, ooh yeah, double spin, through your skin and it costs a sin

And the mothers in, were in

In the Mutherinner rim

You could yourself in

But you could get yourself out

Must shed to defend

But it help to the doubt

But your crow is bent

Cat depends on the doubt

And your bot made of tin, yeah

Too much everyday and don't care on what you say 'cause this is my life after all, yet after all

Nobody needs this stuff

My proper got lazy and cuffed

Yeah, chained on the scene and buffed

Yeah, it's old and I'm diggin' it


[Verse 2: Jacko]

Found a bitch that lived in the pipe up

Yeah, like I am stuck to these dollars

Gimme in the 'Lock

Kermy with the frog, yeah

Tune up the pillow by top

You don't know how to talk

I bet you don't know how to walk

It took you seven years

It took me about eleven beers

To realize what's goin' on here

There's nothing for real to fear

Just stay out of the town that's square

Yeah, caught the veal with the wheel

Pop a pill, diss a sister by stealth

Gettin' real, going for ghetto reel

Gimme mil, Ghost sittin' still, all growin' skill

Ten Cano rail

Can't defend the Ville

The skinny deal

Skin shred in the bale

Yell 'round the zeal

Yet, Managelle

He cropped the drill

I need some Mountain...


[Verse 3: Lil Cargon]

I'm back, end the stats

I step in your staff

Back of yours, end your crack code

I'm instead got me with Jacko, oh

Plaque closed, not flattoed

Is this stacko, I don't stab though

I'm off broads, I got piloting

I might then start again

I don't park it, intensely far lived

Extend your fallin', a start off body

He get bossy, and your pelican totty

Ay, y'all toddlers

I swift for followers

Since the day, I follow her

I shot bent and swallow her

I'm up in the sponsor

I skate on no granola bar, damnable

Pissed in them mandible

Tints on a flammable

Wits that escape once brandable

Intel fur entertain the retainer

I fuck a brain. but it was just a vein up

Ay man, I'ma gang up in its bankster, it trip in the taker

In everything I did in this here container

Yep, set it off like Ten Brainer

Prolly got a real game changer

Snitch got stains from the blamer