[Intro]

Multicolored Mike Amiri denim, hoodie Marni, though

Yeah, huh (Ooh, it's BlueStrip, baby)

Multicolored

[Verse]

Multicolored Mike Amiri denim, hoodie Marni, though

Lil' brodie tryna fight the shrooms, I think he Mario

I can't love a bitch, can only use my heart for cardio

Fuck me off the buffies, taking selfies with my Cartis on

Tee say "good intentions" but the fanny sporting Half Evil

Boy, my shit enormous, I hope they don't think our bag equal

Bitches calling us "The Hardy Boys", the way we tag team 'em

Be done blew his body to the desert if I blast Eagle

Let hеt set the play, gon' shoot her BBL

All thе plays I made up on that road, I need a CDL

Say he solid in them reps, I really think he 12

My bitch say she rolling in the deep with me like she Adele

I be playing playing games with yo bitch heart, I'm C.J. Barrymore

Super sleazy, greazy in my city, I hit every whore

OSS, Nojo, Wealthy, I done tore down every store

Bet not keep on speaking on my gang before we bury yours

Huh, bitch, I'm back with a vengeance

Every thing doggy speak about be cap, he pretending

Huh, up in Saks, blew a pension

Got the blick in arm's reach, think I lack? Boy, you tripping

Huh, boy, this strap got extensions

I ain't give no tithes up, but I blew racks on some Christian

Huh, in the trap, unky mixing

Minute late with that pape'? I'm gon' tax doggy interest

Block her on my daily, now she blowing up my money phone

We got Scattys buzzing 'round yo bitch like she a honeycomb

My new bitch imported, don't speak English, she gon' love me long

If I peep you mugging then I'm clutching, I'm like, "What he on?"

Said it's up with us so we got buddy gone

Yo bitch think I'm Uzi, threw me coochie 'cause my money long

Off a lot of Wocky, shrooms, and zatty, you know cuddy blowed

Yo bitch tryna get me out my bag but I'm in duffy mode

Pull up SRT, I hit the throttle, I might disappear

2023, that's us, go tell em get a different year

.223s'll paint 'em like van Gogh, I up and hit his ear

Bro just dropped a opp, I crack some Wock' and told my niggas cheers

He ain't getting high, he getting sleepy, doggy tortoise sipping

He been broke as fuck for all this life, he made some poor decisions

Every play I'm going long, don't give a fuck it's fourth and inches

Read his paper work, I know he ratting but he swore he didn't

Swear to God, he felon in his raps but he ain't caught cases

In the 'burbs where the birds chirp, my neighbors Caucasian

Threw a Hellephant up in the 'Track, no, we don't hawk basic

Yo bitch know I'm putting that shit on, she like, "That's Off, ain't it?"

D$M, that's gang-gang, ain't no clique hopping

VVS, my chain hang, boy, this bitch popping

CPL, we bang thangs if yo clique opping

Fuck DPD, gon' change lanes if the pigs watching

[Outro]

Huh, bitch, Dog $hit Militia