Released on July 13, 2018

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[Intro: Master Kato]

Shit is getting heavy now, heavy now

And the shit is getting heavy now (Heavy now)

Shoreline Mafia, baby, yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy (Ayy, ayy)


[Verse 1: Master Kato]

Swear the shit is getting heavy now (Work)

I'm talking money in the bank, I got some fetty now

I put the percies in my drink, you off the fentanyl (Fuck)

You still be crazy, fuck you think I had to settle down (For real)

Ugh, but I couldn't start, took her with the stars

In the rain, all I see was stars, got me feeling lolly

What you say?

But I couldn't start, took her with the stars

In the rain, all I see was stars, got me feeling lolly for real

Gon' getta hunnid, my rounds, can gettin' no pound, no, nigga I don't fuck with you

I just hit a stain for a pound, nigga, break shit down, then I might come fuck with you

Shoreline, we untouchable

All money, like the Hugstables

You know nigga it's funny, I don't fuck with you

But I get to run a nigga 'fore I bust at you, but then I might come fuck with you

Shoreline, we untouchable (Bitch)

You niggas funny, I don't fuck with you

But I get to run a nigga 'fore I bust at you

You, you, nigga, might bust at you, nigga 'bout to run at you


[Chorus: Master Kato]

Bitch I always gotta get it, I'd been working with the work

Robby out here pitching midget, I'm just fuckin' with the purp

But I'm always 'bout the ticket, you could get in with the bag

I need all my fuckin' chicken, bitch, I get it like it's my last, yo

Bitch I always gotta get it, I'd been working with the work

Robby out here pitching midget, I'm just fuckin' with the purp

But I'm always 'bout the ticket, you could get in with the bag

I need all my fuckin' chicken, bitch, I get it like it's my last, yo


[Verse 2: Rob Vicious]

Shit ain't ever easy, is some drama every day

And if you know me, then you know my favorite pistol 38

I said pray to God, I gotta wash off my sins off every day

We sit out here selling dope, we ain't findin' another way

Lotta money in the safe, put away (Put away)

Niggas chase, so I gotta get away (Get away)

Where I'm from, swear to God, they say, still tryna hit the block, got K (Got K)

My brother got shot, I say (Say), for friends, now, let's get paid, now look at this money I made, everybody screamin' out my name (My bitch)


[Verse 3: Rob Vicious]

This shit crazy, I'm the bitch, and I just know it (I just know it)

That we're so blessed to get to live to see this moment

Niggas say that I'd be gassin' and I smokin'

I'm just tryna get her gassin' out of focus


[Chorus: Master Kato]

Bitch I always gotta get it, I'd been working with the work

Robby out here pitching midget, I'm just fuckin' with the purp

But I'm always 'bout the ticket, you could get in with the bag

I need all my fuckin' chicken, bitch, I get it like it's my last, yo

Bitch I always gotta get it, I'd been working with the work

Robby out here pitching midget, I'm just fuckin' with the purp

But I'm always 'bout the ticket, you could get in with the bag

I need all my fuckin' chicken, bitch, I get it like it's my last, yo