Released on April 21, 2023

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[Part 1]


[Chorus]

Like, shit, like, shit

Like, shit, like, shit

Like, shit

Like, shit


[Verse 1]

Me and gang threw your bitch around

Drum hangin' out the cannon, they think Nick around

X on my back when I spin around

When brodie catch an opp, he bustin' quick, you'd think it's been a while

Only rock designer, I like Gucci, Louis, Prada shit

I just want the brain up off your bitch, I'm a psychologist

He ain't never had a sack, he don't know how to blitz

You won't never catch me coppin' pleas, might catch me coppin' blicks

All these fuckin' sticks around, they think it's Hogwarts

All my niggas did the buffies, bitch, we all dorks

All that barkin' like a pit gon' get your dog hoarse

Need a leash the way I dog your bitch, got her on all fours

Two chains, next year it's bust down AP

Like, shit, boy, I'm finna get my jewelry

Bougie model ho, boy, you ain't fuckin' if you ain't me (No cap)

Like, shit, my bitch flyer than a stewardess

Like, shit, on my face, white sticks

Like, shit, how he got an ice kit?

Like, shit, soon as dog hike, blitz

Like, shit, like, shit, why they always bite dick?

Like, shit, I could do it in my sleep type shit

Bullets rippin' through his teeth type shit

Like, shit, fuck a ho, I want a me type bitch

He think she loyal, that's a we type bitch (Us)


[Part 2]


[Verse 2]

If it's up, then it's stuck, boy, that's law

Boy and girl, unky fuck with it all

I just walked into Hutch with some dog

Glock with the dick like it's tucked in my drawers

Push P [?][1:15], I ain't push work

Me and TrDee with your bitch, boy, we took turns

Street smart, never was a bookworm

B22s, hit a bitch off the footwork

Woke up and went straight to the bank

All these stars, bitches think we outer space in the Wraith (Skrrt)

Catch an opp, I'ma spray with the Drac'

I could teach this shit to you, boy, I major in game

Lot of this, lot of that, it's a whole lot of talk now

Got a bitch confused 'cause I said I got off on

If I tell the gang to step on you, you get walked on

I be havin' money conversations, only talk pros


[Chorus]

Like shit, like shit

Like shit, like shit

Like shit, like shit

Like shit, like shit

Like shit

Like shit

Like shit

Like shit