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[intro: midwxst & rickie wedlow]
these n_ggas swearin’ they on the top of this sh_t when i know they in the back, ha
b_tch, who the f_ck told you was hot?
b_tch, who the f_ck told you spit?
b_tch, who the f_ck told you rap?
boy, n_gga, go back to the—, mm
yeah, n_gga, go back to the bleachers
walk around town with the blood on my sneakers
that ain’t my girl, boy, no, she not a keeper
and if you not gang, then don’t ask for no feature, b_tch
(huh, uh, huh, huh, oh, yeah)
(i walk in that trap, huh, i walk in that store, uh)
(this is a slump audios exclusive)
(that bit’ wanna—, huh, okay, okay)

[verse 1: rickie wedlow]
i’m doin’ sh_t that you can’t (you can’t)
i don’t need a stylist, i put that sh_t on my fit and i walk in the bank (oh, yeah)
shawty got mileage, she tryna get on my d_ck, but i told her, “you can’t,” okay (oh, yeah)
i’m on an island, i just woke up and got rich, now i’m breakin’ the bank, oh, yeah (breakin’ the bank)

[verse 2: rickie wedlow]
how you gon’ talk but ain’t don’t got no check? (oh, yeah)
your b_tch want me ’cause i f_ck her the best (oh, yeah)
diamonds on me and they hit on my neck (oh, yeah)
don’t try to k!ll me, ’cause i’m gon’ resurrect (oh, yeah)
they don’t want me, i don’t think that they [?]
chrome on my body, i’m walkin’ in fashion
play with these b_tches like i’m playin’ madden
f_ckin’ these b_tches while she call me daddy (for real)
i was just f_ckin’ that b_tch from the back
i bought a new crib, i can hang up my plaques
no cap in my sh_t, i be speakin’ the facts (oh)
i got vibe and i’m bringin’ it back
and i got a glock with a nina attached
not linkin’ with me, why you keep tryna match? (why the f_ck you do that?)
oh, yeah
[verse 3: midwxst & rickie wedlow]
(go) shawty addicted to me like some crack (oh, yeah, okay)
hop in my suv, my cadillac (oh, yeah)
she wanna pull up, yeah, right to the pad, and i said, “nah,” huh
i hit up rickie then hop on the track, huh
these n_ggas swearin’ they on the top of this sh_t when i know they in the back, ha (yeah, yeah_yeah_yeah)
b_tch, who the f_ck told you was hot?
b_tch, who the f_ck told you spit? (who the f_ck told you spit?)
b_tch, who the f_ck told you rap? (who the f_ck told you rap?)
boy, n_gga, go back to the—, mm (oh, yeah)
yeah, n_gga, go back to the bleachers (yeah, yeah, oh, yeah)
walk around town with the blood on my sneakers
that ain’t my girl, boy, no, she not a keeper
and if you not gang, then don’t ask for no feature, b_tch
you ain’t touchin’ me for real, know you not touchin’ sh_t, aha
and you know my windows tinted like the president, okay (like the president)
these n_ggas not touchin’ me (they not touchin’ sh_t, nah), got no [?], oh, yeah
b_tch, i’m up now, not up next, i set that precedent (i set that precedent, b_tch)

[outro: rickie wedlow & midwxst]
(i’m doin’ that sh_t)
(yeah, b_tch, i’m up now, not up next, i set that precedent)
(when i walk in, i walk out that bank, b_tch)
(these n_ggas not touchin’ me, got no [?], huh)
(pull out two_hundred k)
(and you know my windows tinted like the president)

- midwxst rickie wedlow

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