Released on January 21, 2020

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What you do when you fall off?

Butcher man with the onslaught

Think i should come clean with the pigs

That's just hogwash

My winning streak is nonstop

Sold my things at the pawn shop

Big boy, i'm a grown man

Still waiting for the ball drop

These columns and rows

My competition got names

Yeah that's Margaret and Rose

Arnold and Moe

Bitch I keep my enemies close

Might be like a century old

I need a life outside these halls

B-I-N-G-O

I have always been a1

They have always been b2

P me o like c3

Roll up like r2d2

What she want this d4

Need to feed my people

Real hungry might e5

Oh shit i got bingo

Oh shit i got huh

Oh shit i got bingo

Oh shit i got huh

Oh shit i got bingo

Hold on let me translate cus they ain't catching my lingo

No gg's, no handshakes, no rematch, that's it bro

I line them up

I call the shots

Don't try your luck

You ain't got the spot

You lost the pot

I line them up

I call the shots

Don't try your luck

You ain't got the spot

You lost the pot

They sleeping on me like wakey wakey

That shit make my heart go achy breaky

My shit make a bitch do the hanky panky

They sitting on my balls like nakeyjakey

I'm a hot boy with some hot za

Cheesy voice with the patois

Chip on my shoulder like salsa

Holy mole like guaca

I'ma dip yuh

In the whip bumping wips yuh

Not a hit but it hits yuh

On a loop like a gif yuh

Cop a fit from wish huh

That's all the shit i could get huh

Bingo hall where i sit huh

Grammy ain't winning shit

Get off my dick

Quit

I have always been a1

They have always been b2

P me o like c3

Roll up like r2d2

What she want this d4

Need to feed my people

Real hungry might e5

Oh shit i got bingo

Oh shit i got huh

Oh shit i got bingo

Oh shit i got huh

Oh shit i got bingo

Hold on let me translate cus they ain't catching my lingo

No gg's, no handshakes, no rematch, that's it bro

I line them up

I call the shots

Don't try your luck

You ain't got the spot

You lost the pot

I line them up

I call the shots

Don't try your luck

You ain't got the spot

You lost the pot

For pete's sake

Fuck a handicap

I don't need no fucking free space

Do not hand me that

I'ma take it like a keepsake

From my family past

It's like entering a sweepstakes

You ain't hearing back

You ain't hearing me complain bout no damn rng

When it comes to the game there's no damn guarantee

I ain't tryna make a name, just some damn currency

5 spots in a lane, hey ma'am come and see

Come and see please

Right here i got a1

Then right here i got b2

Next to that i got c3

That's diagonal with my b2

After that i got d4

I'm so happy to win soon

At the end i got e5

That's how i got bingo