Intro

M1 on the beat
Harlem, Loose
Free Mad, free Jojo

I swear that these opps ain't learning
Most of my Gs in jail
Me and Mad Max tryna catch us a kermit
Any waps there, I'll purchase
Last time I went fishing, bare dons tripping, attempted murder
They talk about poles, but their mash on froze, ay, bang your burners
Dare man push my buttons, Spartan splash, its nutting
Talk on my bros, you're buzzing
Minimum four when we're cutting (drip, drip, drip, drip)

Opp block tour, tryna burn up sutting
Splash any back, big man stop running
See me with Twin, now she ask if I'm Russian (wait, you cappin')
Aye, ba-babe, you're way too inna
Harlem O, Moscow my bros, for Ku, I'll press that trigger
We didn't know if it was Kweng or Squeeze
They thought it was me, it was TTP

You can get it for free, free MizMac, love war, not peace
Mad Max, Biggs or Wayne, that's Naghz, Bellz or SA
Who's that yute there preein' my face? (Who that?)
Paigon or is he gay?
Typical barbie looking for a Spartan, all them girlie tryna be bae
Shotgun tucked, we keep it on us
That party get locked, so move out of the way (move it)

If you had a gun
Haha, alright nigga
Wassup, bitch? Pree, everyone gon' see every PG
One, but no home scene
Come on, come on, my guy, come on, my guy



Credits
Writer(s): Jyrelle O'connor, Curtis James, Adrian Francis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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