Released on June 27, 2018

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[Verse]

Everybody out here tryna play with the boy

I got shooters to my left and I ain't playin with toys

If a nigga try to check me, they gon' get null and void

I might pull up on your block because you got me annoyed

I be whippin' in a Masi got my foot on the gas

Don't you ever try to fight me put my foot up your ass

All these niggas juicy fruit because they never gon' last

I don't worry bout no bitches I be stacking my cash

Making hunnits after hunnits after hunnits and again

Only time I do the race is if I'm chasing dividens

All the bitches want the clout but I ain't into making friends

If I wasn't in your thoughts I be like "bitch think again"

Try to test me, you can't best me, nigga I'mma pop ya

Shoot a nigga red stains smelling like it's copper

Niggas showing true colors it's like Cyndi Lauper

You a lame I said "chopper" you thought helicopter

YBN, that's the gang, niggas know me

I be shouting "free my niggas and my homies"

I be coolin' only smoking on that OG

Talking shit, I'll cut you off like a Yajirobe