Released on September 22, 2018

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[Intro: Smiley]

I just woke up a new guy

Kickin' out bitches like bye

Tell that nigga to buy

If he ain't have money then bye

He tried to buy with a five


[Verse 1: Homie]

What? How?

I put my nine to his five

Tell him to work for my guys

Look at me right in the eyes

Last thing you want is a smile

Homie ain't telling no lies

Running up a cheque up like bye


[Verse 2: MK]

Look at me right in the eyes

MK ain't telling no lies

Always rolling with that thing tucked

So much money like I robbed a Brinks truck

Can't do it if it don't go my way

If you don't bring cash, then bye, bae

'Cause we don't have time to be wasting

There's too much money to be chasing

All we do is for profit

If you have none then you lost it

I strapped up, then I got a boss bitch

You riding out, so nigga, why you nauseous?


[Verse 3: Ryda]

Look me right in the eyes

See the pain in my eye

Young nigga struggled to survive

All that bad time made me a new guy

Niggas hate, this new kid ain't too live

I'm grippin', diddy boppin' all on your side

I'm putting fear into you all of you guys

These niggas can't sleep, I'm all on they mind

They worry 'bout me, I'm worried 'bout my nine

I gotta make [?], yeah it's ready to fire

These niggas hate 'cause I am the guy

These niggas hate 'cause I'm ready to ride

I pull up on his block, two shots, yeah, I fire

I got my opp neck tied by a wire

Flaming shit like I started a fire

You need 'em gone, then I'm ready for hire


[Verse 4: MK]

Niggas can't see I'm all up in they dreams

All they hearinh is the scopes and the beams

With that thirty, like Curry

I'm shooting shit without a blue and gold jersey

Woke up a new guy, kicking bitches out

Bwoydem on my ass, so I take a different route

Talking all that shit, tell me what's that shit's about?

We the live guy, show you who the sickest out


[Verse 5: Homie]

Number five tints, no licence

We gon' hop out the whip when we drive in

Whip sliding, couple Live men

We doin' the dash past sirens

No trappin' this week, we riding

Three blocks, one week, kind of tiring

Don't try it, don't try me

We pull up, get it in no ID

[Verse 6: Smiley & Homie]

I just woke up a new guy

Kicking out bitches like bye

If he don't got money then bye

Tell that lil' nigga to buy

He tried to buy with a five (What? How?)

I put my nine to his five

Tell him to work for my guys

Look me right into my eyes

Last thing you want is a smile

Smiley ain't telling no lies

We run up a cheque up like bye

We run up a cheque up like bye

We run up a cheque up like bye

We run up a cheque up like bye

We run up a cheque up like bye