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Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
(Nitin Randhawa)
J.I.D, whoa sh*t, whoa sh*t, whoa sh*t
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
Please, please

Get off my d**k, get off my d**k
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
N***a talkin' that sh*t, now I'm talkin' my sh*t
Get off my d**k, get off my d**k
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
N***a talkin' that sh*t, now I'm talkin' my sh*t (Whoa)

Okay, East Atlanta playboy
Don't got much to say, boy
Cradle to the grave, and it's been like that since a slave, boy
It ain't sh*t to pull up, pick thе f**king tool up
Screaming hallelujah, pushing daisies and somе tulips
(Hi guys, hi, hi, hi)
Itty bitty b*t*h, n***as in the city with it, pull up with a stick
Thirty with the d**k
Seen you in a minute, n***a, put you in cement
Anybody get a n***a, anybody get
Shot to the top, n***a poppin' this sh*t
Got the drop in your crib, in the spot where you live
If you talking that sh*t, n***a, stop it
I'm a god, I'm a king, I'm a giant
N***a not trying, .40 my side
Eastside guy, but I been worldwide
D.I.Y, T.I.Y, I'ma try, I'ma die for what I believe in
We like to feast and I try to eat, cannibal meat
I am not an animal, a beast
Riding with the hammer on the seat (Oh)
Shotgun, shotgun, hand on my heat
Bad man, bad man, land of my freedom
N***a get life, let the white folks be
Online beef, not my motif
.45 me, ta-ta, go sleep
Don't mind little old me, lil' OG
J.I.D, I came in on the boat, see
May I be the cold n***a with the most heat
N***as know bro, you don't know me
Get off my d**k, get off my d**k
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
N***a talkin' that sh*t, now I'm talkin' my sh*t
Get off my d**k, get off my d**k
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
(Hey Em, you know you're my favorite white boy)
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
N***a talkin' that sh*t, now I'm talkin' my sh*t

Now, homie, I say I run it, run it 'cause I'm in control
Hpnotiq, Hennessy, a couple shots of Patrón
I have you feelin' a'ight, I get you high as a kite
Party poppin', shawty says she comin' with me tonight
I ain't shoulder leanin', I ain't snappin' and poppin'
Either I'm bobbin' my head or I'm just standin' there watchin'
I'm a hustler, I hustle; you can tell that I'm paid
And I protect what I got, I'm in the house with my blade
N***a, you front, you gon' get it, okay, now maybe I've said it
'Cause I want you to tridip, yeah, I be on that shidit
You should see when I'm stuntin', I flash the stones to be wantin'
Push the whip, see me rollin', you can tell that I'm holdin'
I'm just doin' my thang, you know the Unit's the gang
I got my grimy Shady with me, you front, you'll have to get me
Off yo' a**, I pay the lawsuit and laugh
Haha! It's not a big deal, it's nothin' but some cash
Let's go!
Get off my d**k, get off my d**k
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
N***a talkin' that sh*t, now I'm talkin' my sh*t
Get off my d**k, get off my d**k
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
N***a talkin' that sh*t, now I'm talkin' my sh*t

Yeah, yeah
I don't follow rules and they don't like that
Hit the club with wifey, brought a dime back
Hit the three twice and ran it right back
I'm only here tonight 'cause in the morning got a flight back
Talkin' it, but you ain't livin' like that
The Porsche cost a hundred, this is twice that (Hahaha)
Flooded all my diamonds, Poland Spring
Back in Oakland I'm a king, I know and Halsey is a ting
Yeah, 'Rari detailed, there's not a speck of dust on it (On it)
I'ma get the bag, you can put some trust on it
Everything is new, so it's never rust on it
And her booty so big you could park a bus on it
Yee, yee!

Get off my d**k, get off my d**k
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
N***a talkin' that sh*t, now I'm talkin' my sh*t
Get off my d**k, get off my d**k
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this ship (Hey)
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip (Okay, okay)
N***a talkin' that sh*t, now I'm talkin' my sh*t (Okay, okay, okay)

Legend out the 2-6 (Whoa)
Y'all know who the truth is (Whoa)
Crazy like a movie by that n***a Stanley Kubrick (Whoa)
Perfect time to pop up (Whoa)
Wet you like the hot tub (Whoa)
Clean up Aisle 7, damn somebody gettin' mopped up (Whoa)
Pull up on the block, eeny, meeny, miny, moe
You and every n***a that you know is getting popped
F**kin' with a n***a, a** sitting in the box
Tryna sneak diss, then I'm pickin' up the Glock
I squeeze this, they be pickin' up the top
Styles, Sheek, Kiss, yeah, I'm pickin' all the locks
Pickin' on a n***a way bigger, then I got
Bigger than the n***a that was Kindergarten Cop
Terminator sh*t, I'm a robot
With the chrome .45 that most don't got
One false move, get your moto shot
Turn a n***a whip to a photo op
Click, click, click, and the flows don't stop
'Til I got more cream than Cold Stone got
Like a boatload, n***a I'ma float on top
'Til the gra** don't grow and the wind don't blow
And the po-po don't kill n***as no more
I bought a thirty round extendo
If a n***a wanna duck, then I'm playing Duck Hunt
In real life, not on Nintendo
Looking out the window like Malcolm X with the rifle
Climb the steps up the Eiffel
Barely broke a bead of sweat, whoa
Many hope to be the best, oh
Cannot f**k with me just yet, though
JID the closest thing to me
C'est la vie, my vocal range putting
Blood stains on Notre Dame hoodies
Hello fiends, I brought novocaine plus dopamine
You can load your veins with the product I slang
N***as gon' honor my name, boy, I'm a god in this game
Y'all n***as homonyms, sounding the same
Not in my lane so I can't complain
Me and Ben Frank got a damn good thing goin' on
Way more than a random fling
Cole and JID with a tandem, n***as can't stand 'em
Got a new anthem, look at my whip
Slit on my wrist, suicide, suicide doors on my Phantom

Or, n***a, it's go time
I roll in dough with a good grind
And I run at ho with a baton
That's a relay race with a bouquet
They say, "K, you goin' marry mines."
Beeotch! No way, beeotch! No way
Beeotch! No way, beeotch! Okay
I'm never livin' life confined
As I feel you even if I'm blind
I can tell you who, what, when, where
How to sell your game right on time
Beeotch! Go play, beeotch! Go play
Beeotch! Go play, beeotch! I look like OJ
Killin' everything from pu**y to a mothaf**kin' Hit-Boy beat
She pu**y poppin' and I got options like an audible, I be
C-O-M-P-T-O-N, I win, then ball at your defeat
C-O-M-P-T-O-N, my city, mobbin' in the street, yellin'—

When me and Fif' got together to do this music
The more we became enveloped
We just developed a fellowship through it
It's no pretend sh*t, it's friendship, mi nemesis es su nemesis
Same for him, it's just media, see to them it's just images
But this sh*t is no gimmicks, this is blood in and blood out
When it's beef you just gotta know when to b*** in and b*** out
If there's a problem we solve it, if we don't resolve it
It usually just evolves into one big brawl
And we all get involved in it
And we should all get a merit, this much beef we inherit
And wear it like a badge with honor, pa** it around and share it
And let it go to whoever's holdin'
The most current beef on their shoulders
And their soldiers got their backs 'til it's over
But tonight we ain't come in here to beef with nobody
We came to party: Banks, Ca$his, and Mr. Ferrari
So it's Shady, Aftermizath, back in that a**, you izzask?
Come izzon, what kinda fizzuckin' quizzestion is that?

Get off my d**k (Yeah)
Get off my d**k (Whoa)
Get off my d**k (Yeah)
Get off my d**k (Whoa)
Get off my d**k (Yeah)
Get off my d**k (Yeah)
Get off my d**k (Yeah)
Get off my d**k (Yeah)
Get off my d**k (Whoa)
Get off my d**k (Uh)
Get off my d**k (Yeah)
Get off my d**k (Get off my)
Get off my d**k (Yeah)
Get off my d**k (Whoa)
Get off my d**k (Yeah)
Get off my d**k (Whoa)
Okay
Sucka! Something special, J.I.D, Cole, Drama
Dreamville
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney

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