Released on March 24, 2023

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[Verse 1]

I'm on a whole 'nother plane (Yeah)

Take that lil' ho to the moon

Swerving a whole different lane

Nigga, I get too high, yeah, I'm booted

And if he tryna reach for my chain (My chain)

Nigga dying, as soon as he move

.223 gon' give him migraine

Twitter typing, through a computer (Nephilim)


[Chorus]

Ayy, we get high then nod off

And the gang came from the bottom

My brother let a hundred shots off, yeah

Heard these nigga don't want no problems (Woo)

Blow a hundred-fifty, on some Prada (Woo, woo)

Finna rock out, rock out like Nirvana (Woo, woo)

I'm rocking all black, like I'm Donda, yeah

I don't want that bitch, yeah, I want her mama, yeah

We got niggas sick, whole gang counting commas

Yeah, we them niggas, that we put it on, yeah

Turn a hating nigga, to a goner (Yeah)


[Verse 1]

Saw your text, hope you know I read that

Said, “I’m always gon' get my get-back”

I just count my money, and I sit back

Brother like, "When you started to sip Act'?"

What you said, bitch, I hope you meant that

Niggas change up, I don’t get that

Nigga, I left once, watch me spin back

I’m a real nigga, bitch, I been that

And I got shooters, in the field nigga, where them sticks at

I said, “Fuck it, I’ma do shit dolo”

Remember days, I ain’t have this shit, I ain’t have no drip, I was rocking Polo

Told my mama, “I'm gon' do this shit, you don’t gotta trip, I’ma bring the dough home”

Rather get the pack, and make it flip, all my niggas rich, all y’all niggas bored home (Hey, hey, hey, hey)


[Chorus]

Ayy, we get high then nod off

This gang, came from the bottom

Brother let a hundred shots off, yeah

Heard these nigga don't want no problems (Woo)

Blow a hundred-fifty, on some Prada

Finna rock out, rock out like Nirvana (Woo)

I'm rocking all black, like I'm Donda, yeah

I don't want that bitch, yeah, I want her mama, yeah

We got niggas sick, whole gang counting commas

Yeah, we them niggas, that we put it on, yeah

Turn a hating nigga, to a goner, yeah (Yeah)