Released on June 11, 2025

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[Intro: rexv2]

Oh yeah


[Chorus: rexv2]

Bitch, I been mob, yeah

I get bands, you do anything to get by, yeah (Haha)

Went behind my back, no, I gotta make that bitch cry, yeah

Wide body on the whip, got me ridin' 'round in a big ride

Getting no bread, ain't feelin' ya, bitch

I swear they snakes, I'm familiar, no way, lord

I cannot go and go chill with ya, niggas clowns, you too, I ain't feelin' ya

On my own, got that shit, yeah, I built it up

Threw that bread on the ground, you would pick it up

She tryna slide on the kid, I'ma hit her up

I might hop on a stripper, I'm fitted up, blatt (Oh yeah)


[Hook: rexv2]

AB the globe run (Oh yeah)

We beat him like he stole somethin' (Oh yeah)

I need me a whole hundred (Oh yeah)

Can't kick, not a whole punt (Oh yeah)

She suck dick like a ho or somethin' (Oh yeah)

Passed that blick to my bro, yeah (Oh yeah)

Niggas ain't shit, I don't know ya (Oh yeah)

What you said? You not my buddy (Oh yeah)


[Verse 1: rexv2]

I get bread, my DMs flooded (Oh yeah)

I don't want that head, yeah, that lil' ho slutty (Oh yeah)

Okay, I just did some shit like, "Fuck it" (Oh yeah)

Go get to that bag-ski, we go past it (Oh yeah)

My plug face splash, wanna get buckets (Oh yeah)

My twin get mad, his ass might up it (Oh yeah)

If twelve go past, gun down and tuck it, oh yeah


[Verse 2: Goopstro]

Kick down, if twin get mad, you have his grave (Yeah)

Expensive bag to match my taste

Girl, why you mad? Just fix your face

In different fits for different states

You not the victim, girl, don't play

Don't fix your lips, don't disrespect me

The type of shit to drive me crazy

It ain't make sense, the way you changin'

It don't make sense, the way you faking

It don't excuse the way you do me

Might make some music on the tooly, yeah

I got some dreams that I be chasing, ain't no time for me to waste it

It's time to grind, get out the basement

But I've been grinding, trying to make it, but I—

[Bridge: Goopstro, rexv2]

Bitch, I—, oh


[Chorus: rexv2]

Bitch, I been mob, yeah

I get bands, you do anything to get by, yeah

Went behind my back, no, I gotta make that bitch cry, yeah

Wide body on the whip, got me ridin' 'round in a big ride

Getting no bread, ain't feelin' ya, bitch

I swear they snakes, I'm familiar, no way, lord

I cannot go and go chill with ya, niggas clowns, you too, I ain't feelin' ya

On my own, got that shit, yeah, I built it up

Threw that bread on the ground, you would pick it up

She tryna slide on the kid, I'ma hit her up

I might hop on a stripper, I'm fitted up, blatt (Oh yeah)


[Hook: rexv2]

AB the globe run

We beat him like he stole somethin'

I need me a whole hundred

Can't keep, not a whole pint

She suck dick like a ho or somethin'

Passed that blick to my bro, yeah

Niggas ain't shit, I don't know ya'

What you said? You not my buddy