Released on September 18, 2020

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[Intro]

(Cook that shit up, Quay)

Word around town that the bitch on flames

(Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points)

Ayy, uh


[Chorus]

I won't tell no lies, I ain’t getting no gain

I just went cop two, three new chains

Know the bitch tryna fuck, but she ain't my main

Word around town that the bitch on flames

I done really set my town on flames

Ice all in my veins

Racks so now the lil' bitch wanna eat up

Hit once then I won't need her

Talk that shit, now a nigga got beat up

Fuck around, pour an ounce in a liter

She told me [?] for me to fuck her, I'ma leave her

Told the bitch I don't give head, lil' baby know I'm a receiver

And now she playing safety, I'ma make her hate me


[Verse 1]

I blow this whole shit up like Kim Jong Un

Too many racks, I ain't buying no shoes

Try to play me, but bitch, you fool

Since day one, I wasn't even your dude

I just wanted to fuck, want a nut, got a nut

Now it's up to your bitch-ass 'bout to be cool

If I set this bitch on flames, I ain't playing no games

Know a nigga been riding with [?]

High school, I wasn't the QB, I just ran shit

Dropped out, a nigga was making too much and them people was all on some fan shit

I got up now I'm 'bout to do damage

I know bro make a whole brick vanish

Told gang if a nigga go broke again, I ain't hit no lick, I'm scamming


[Chorus]

I won't tell no lies, I ain’t getting no gain

I just went cop two, three new chains

Know the bitch tryna fuck, but she ain't my main

Word around town that the bitch on flames

I done really set my town on flames

Ice all in my veins

Racks so now the lil' bitch wanna eat up

Hit once then I won't need her

Talk that shit, now a nigga got beat up

Fuck around, pour an ounce in a liter

She told me [?] for me to fuck her, I'ma leave her

Told the bitch I don't give head, lil' baby know I'm a receiver

And now she playing safety, I'ma make her hate me


[Verse 2]

I won't tell no lies, I'ma tell 'em the truth

Niggas play gangster but fucking a dude

And my homie got locked, he was trafficking twos

Now that I'm up, gotta know how to move

I feel like Floyd the way that I'm a sticking and moving

And I up it, just know that you lose

And I ain't from Milwaukee, but I get a buck

And I knock her right out of the park like the Brewers

Ain't the biggest gangster, but I ain't no faker

Your whole clique be wankers say smoke, then we gon' spank 'em

Angels, my whole clique be demons, I be riding with some bangers

And I bet that a nigga can't point you for no bodies, nameless

Know a nigga still follow the G code

Bro hit the phone, got a lead on 'em

I tell 'em fuck it, put heat on him

If he act like a bitch, don't beat on him

Man talking 'bout who run the city

I don't talk too much, niggas know that we run it

I done put so much money on fuck niggas heads

I think I done put up 'bout a whole hundreds


[Chorus]

I won't tell no lies, I ain’t getting no gain

I just went cop two, three new chains

Know the bitch tryna fuck, but she ain't my main

Word around town that the bitch on flames

I done really set my town on flames

Ice all in my veins

Racks so now the lil' bitch wanna eat up

Hit once then I won't need her

Talk that shit, now a nigga got beat up

Fuck around, pour an ounce in a liter

She told me [?] for me to fuck her, I'ma leave her

Told the bitch I don't give head, lil' baby know I'm a receiver

And now she playing safety, I'ma make her hate me