[Intro: sgpwes]

Cody, pass me the strap

ZaySkillz

Mingo, haha

Mhm, hmm

Yeah, uh, yeah

[Verse 1: sgpwes]

I'm finna go run it up again

Don't even know why he callin' me twin

That nigga broke, why your pockets so thin? (Yeah)

Yeah, my pockets, they look like all blue

I get so high that I'm touchin' the roof (Yeah)

These niggas broke and it's crazy (Ha)

Stupid lil' bitch tryna play me

My chick got mileage, she don't wanna race me

He tried to copy and paste me (Yeah)

My bitch, she bad, and she Blasian

Bullets turn hot, they gon' blaze him (Yeah, yeah)

I fuck that ho, we ain't datin'

No, I can't have a rеlation

Money, it solve the еquation

He try to run, we gon' chase him (Yeah)

I like to wear Prada and shit (Ugh)

He mad 'cause I'm fuckin' his bitch (Yeah)

These niggas, they stay on my dick (Yeah)

They mad 'cause I'm goin' up quick (Ha)

I spent me a bag on my wrist

I got my (Blick), I ain't goin' for shit

I got a bag, she goin' for it

I'm on the road, tourin' and shit (Yeah)

Yeah, I think I made his tuition (Ha)

That bitch a thot, I won't kiss her (Yeah)

Playin', we sending the Missile (Yeah)

Playin', we sending the Blitz (Yeah)

I skrrt off in the Benz (Yeah)

We turn that boy to a trend (Yeah)

I pop that boy like a zit (Yeah)

Yeah

[Verse 2: KA$HDAMI]

(Spee)

I'm sick

Nigga really thought he could pull my bitch

Tried to shoot yo' shot and you motherfuckin' bricked

Yeah, he talkin' shit, he get hit with the brick

I got the gun, it came from a ship

These niggas chihuahuas, bitch, I'm a pit'

Nigga, you could get shot by association, I don't give a fuck 'bout who you with

Why all these bitch ass niggas tryna diss?

Nigga, where yo' flag at if you a cryp?

My niggas don't chit-chat, bitch, we rip

Lil' nigga, you a Kit-Kat, you could get split

Nigga got killed and nobody knows

KA$HDAMI, I'm the motherfuckin' goat

Got a G-Lock with the full sight on

Your bitch on my dick and she tryna bone

Niggas want smoke, then I'm givin' 'em asthma

Bitch, I'm a big Blood, no plasma

Niggas be food, put 'em on a platter

Nigga tried to grab my gun, so you know that I smacked 'em

I already won, nigga, this the 'DAMI

I only spit truth like a motherfuckin' pastor

KA$HDAMI just keep goin' up, nigga I'm climbin' the ladder (Fah)

[Outro: sgpwes]

Yeah, I got that bag for real

I got the clamps of steel (Ha)

Just like banana, get peeled (Woah)

I think I might sign a lil' deal

I got the fire, damn, the drill, ha

I bet I could pay yo' bills

I need the bands, I'm so for real

My bitch, she bad, she from Brazil (Yeah)