Released on April 17, 2020

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[Intro]

Ayo Simon this that heat


[Chorus: WhyG]

Big 8 on me, RIP Kobe

I could drive 13, faster than McGradey

If you tryna run lil’ n**ga don’t be lazy

Put ‘em in the ground, like a daisy

You never saw likkle bricks like a baby’s

Glizzy made him ushered like he was made of Haiti

Glizzy with a switch, leave him in 1980s

Turn him like a ghost like genie


[Verse #1: WhyG]

With off-white, GG’s bout this can’t get TT’d

RIP if I am my GG

Ooh, super drippy in some CC’s

I’m a robot boy like KeKe

He think he a trap boy

Made him do a teapee

I’m the grip reaper like Reese-y

Baby girl movin’ so freaky

She wanna eat me like kiwi

Nut in her mouth and it look like tzatziki (tzatziki sauce)

Wipe down the stove top, it was too greasy

Back door alley-oop

Lay up, it waseasy

Spray up your block in graffiti

I give ‘em shot like Martinis

Harry Potter and Houdini

We are Auntie

In the trap cookin’ bricks in bikinis

Headshot make ya head look like linguini

She eat my dick like zucchini


[Chorus: WhyG]

Big 8 on me, RIP Kobe

I could drive 13, faster than McGradey

If you tryna run lil’ n**ga don’t be lazy

Put ‘em in the ground, like a daisy

You never saw likkle bricks like a baby’s

Glizzy made him ushered like he was made of Haiti

Glizzy with a switch, leave him in 1980s

Turn him like a ghost like genie


[Verse #2: Burna Bandz]

Pull up in a ghost, Rick Jame-in

30 on me, I’d shoot ‘till it’s Damian

We get the drop, now we add his location

Fly him, livication

I throw the work in the pot just like Payton

Yellow tape the block like it’s renovation

Call the ghost ride when they get a temptation

She bust it open, don’t need a persuasion

Don’t need it dated, you are my time

Better bring me a payment

Need every dollar, deposit, gotta scrape it

Got bricks in the trap and I’m tryna break it

Go hard every day, no special occassion

My youngin’s stick do a lil’ maintenance

Up the Glock, cool cuz I don’t got no patience

He’s situation, he writin’ statements

Snot nose stuying, yeah I see the hatin’ (wipe his nose)


[Chorus: WhyG]

Big 8 on me, RIP Kobe

I could drive 13, faster than McGradey

If you tryna run lil’ n**ga don’t be lazy

Put ‘em in the ground, like a daisy

You never saw likkle bricks like a baby’s

Glizzy made him ushered like he was made of Haiti

Glizzy with a switch, leave him in 1980s

Turn him like a ghost like genie


[Outro]

Ayo Simon this that heat!