[Intro: Duffy]

When it come to that bag, I gotta have it

Slidin' down Adams in a foreign whip saggin'

I'm a hall-of-fame shit talker, not a rapper

If she playin' with my paper, I might slap her

[Verse 1: Duffy]

Fakin' like it's static, it got bad, I had to whack him

AMG, I put this bitch in Sport-Plus and get to smashin'

.223s, these is for your team captain

Let Shanaynay say what's happenin', it got ghost like Casper

[Chorus: Duffy & 28Shots]

I'm a foreign whip crasher, I'm a well-known passer

For the bag, I get active, in the field with the jackers

I'm a bad bitch magnet, grim reaper, soul snatcher

Mud walkin', ayy, grab that pint of drank up out the cabinet (Ayy)

I'm a foreign whip crasher, I'm a well-known passer

Shit (Real, finish off, nigga)

I'm a bad bitch magnet, grim rеaper, soul snatcher

Nigga, shit, look

[Verse 2: 28Shots]

I done crashеd so many whips on Adams, turned me to a addict

Don't do the pills, but off the lean, I get dramatic

Too many shots up in the car, that's on my mama, I be done had it

Don't drop dimes, but ten shots can cure the static

Niggas thought they had a nigga, I started totin' automatics

Try me like a rapper and best believe shit get tragic

Bitches thinkin' that they slime until I show 'em how I'm snakin' shit

You'll never catch me in the field with no basic bitch

Can't believe the DA that I'm fightin' is a racist bitch

Told dog, "You can't play with us and I'm taping shit"

Well-known, that's a lil' nigga that be takin' kits

Thought it was a game until I pull up, get to spankin' shit

[Verse 3: Blue Pesos]

Shit, I'm in the stu', eatin' steak and shrimp

My shooter seven-six, nigga, be careful who you playin' with (Shit)

It's the mob, I'm always with a couple janky niggas

I'll put the slap on a nigga for even speakin' to me

Drag race the Benz, I almost blamped into a wall

I'm not the one, I don't know what niggas thought

Two gun cases, I love to live my life above the law

He in the house pissed off, his jewels don't shine as bright as ours

Rami stones, they astonishing, don't tolerate no bottom feeders

Mudwalkin', I'm in Hell's Kitchen, Balenci' apron on

After he tear that watch off, grab his iPhone

Off The Mussle K, shit, that must've been a typo

The way we just did a faggot nigga, it was despicable

I ain't never seen you with no M's, your life is miserable

Old-ass nigga, caught him slippin' off the gin and juice

Should've kept my name out your mouth, now I gotta do it to you, ugh

[Chorus: Duffy]

I'm a foreign whip crasher, I'm a well-known passer

For the bag, I get active, in the field with the jackers

I'm a bad bitch magnet, grim reaper, soul snatcher

Mud walkin', ayy, grab that pint of drank up out the cabinet (Ayy)

I'm a foreign whip crasher, I'm a well-known passer

Shit, huh