[Intro: YNS Corey]

I just started my morning off right

Drop a deuce drop a deuce, drop a deuce

Drop a deuce drop a deuce, your bitch taste like fruit

Verse: [Pnut2Playa & YNS Corey]

Sixty minutes away and she want me to scoop She ain't got gas money, baby, you through

Driving ten hours away and we made it two "How you get there?" We flew Task force hit the spot but we had to outsmart 'em, we put the Perc' in the boot I was a young nigga chillin', I was just watching Gru I was sick, grandma gave me soup

I ain't even gotta go to the mall and get fresh as fuck, I'ma fuck 'round and call up Lil Drew, slide

Need a button if you hop in this ride

Give her dick, tell her lay on her back 'cause she tired

Caught his ass at McDonald's, nigga dropping his fries

Tryna run up a M, you can see it in my eyes

Pull up, two door, take your bitch for a ride

I'm kissing the curb [?] big body it's wide

Nigga said that he steppin', he lied

His momma in the stu', I'm wit Lil Mike and Lil Corey pass me the wah-wah, bitch I'm damn near fried

And I told Lil Pnut to rotate the wah-wah, took one puff and I damn near cried Having auntie bounce her ass on live Auntie she tripping, she lift her skirt up then hit the flo' We got to arguing, I told her baby daddy, "Show me a band", but his ass was broke He thought we was playing, he ran up on Pnut and got hit with a Fully, it wasn't no joke Like Afghanistan, nigga we playing, I walk 'round with AK inside the coat I been stopped playing but I had to hit a bop with no fye, c'mon let's do it I smacked two twins don't know the difference, one named Terika, other one named Tiffany She don't need a bottle she already tipsy Last shootout, my whole clip empty I get behind her, then I go long like Wemby I even got a lil' hoe that work at Wendy's Bump down with the Drac', make that boy do the shimmy He got hit with a stick in his ass, no Diddy Nah, he got a Blrrrd, no he couldn't get right Dropped a diss in the morning but he died at night Lil' Corey the one, she would fuck if I pulled up on bike My bro down the road, the drone ain't work this time so I had to fly him a kite Don't wanna see that young nigga, sike, okay Thought he was shoplifting he had to pay his price, okay

And just Lil Yachty I don't got a holster, nigga peel off in yo shit, shit strike, oh my God (oh my God)

Nigga, oh my God

Nigga posting that blick but whenever I see him he don't got that shit, nigga ass is a fraud

Bounce out, all you see in four niggas like a video game, on my momma we been playing squad

I get in your bitch and I say, "Oh my God"