[Intro]

That's a dead nigga right there (Mitchxy)

Dead nigga, like—, pow! (Haha)

[Chorus]

Yeah, yeah

They say misery love company and these sad hoes can't fuck with me

I'm rolling, huh, digital rolling, yeah

Choppa, it's on me, niggas ain't know it, huh

That nigga know that we out here dumping petroleum, nigga, it's up

Make a move and then we—, fahh

Nigga, better give it up

They promised the demons, lil' nigga tweaking

Can't keep the heebie-jeebies to theyself

But shawty okay

Came out to work, I'm feeling a way

Pray for your mind, they take it away

It's all by design, so fuck what you think, nigga

[Verse]

Onе, two, three, four niggas in that lunch line

Knocking at your door, tryna eat some with that gunfirе

Caught a doo-doo-doo, like, lil' boy, who is you? He couldn't run far

Allah reveal the truth 'bout all them faulty moves them niggas hide 'bout

Boy, you was pressed to see me

Now we drake to face and niggas can't believe it

Making up for all deceptive measured, for I leave 'em bleeding

Oh, say you need a sign, you ain't really need it, no

Looking through the blinds, still can't see the difference, no

I got plenty problems for a couple niggas, no

They in their own way, so they ain't fucking with us, no

De-de-detecting detectives, them boys on that federal shit, okay

Officials with pistols demote you, then hit you, pulsation, we ain't even checking for that

Speak on the gang and you ain't with the gang

Lil' nigga, you know we gon' check you for that, okay

Calling his name, you the nigga to blame

But Allah still forgave, so what happen to that?

What happen, happen to that?

[Chorus]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

They say misery love company and these sad hoes can't fuck with me

I'm rolling, huh, digital rolling, yeah

Choppa, it's on me, niggas ain't know it, huh

That nigga know that we out here dumping petroleum, nigga, it's up