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Daj’:

Fuck what you talking bout
I hear the money counter
Lots of sweets and sour empowered by bosses I encountered
Niggas of the hour
My jacket break winds and a dancer
She gone have to answer to ganders that’s all about the cheddar
Dirty like my weapon
Check in correct I’m never guessing
Told Brodie it’s cool, I would feel it if those niggas was pressing
Won’t need a stretcher, his body in sections
She come through, I don’t need to stretch her, her body in section
To still be with the fam bam, it’s a fucking blessing
Imma answer rather you calling me pressing or calling collection
I put my life on it
Ride til I die, I put my bike on it
Never fight the omen
I probably only wife a goer
I’m only trying to grab the green if the prices is going
And I’m only going home if the bases is loaded
Seldom scene with the green, I’mma bring the whole team

Tizzy:

And imma bring The Whole team with me
Winning shit, yeah you know I got the ring with me
Aye, bad bitches on the scene with me
I ain’t with them, if they ain’t getting green with me, nahh
I’m a motherfucking general, I tell them make that move and they gone move
What you thought
She just looked and she gone choose
What you thought
I’m a motherfucking Mack off the lip, I mean off the limp
I mean, off the blimp
You can see it in the sky
I’m just that guy
I know what it is
Get it in the pan, stir fry
Imma whip it like a migo
You know that he go
Shooting like a motherfucking brick at the free throw
That’s Shaq up in the kitchen
Imma acrobatic flip it
Imma get it like posed to
You know what I go do
I do my motherfucking job
And if it all goes bad imma strap up and rob