[Intro: Doe Boy, 21 Savage & Offset]
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(Zone 6, nigga, Pyrex whipper)
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(Pyrex)
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Yeah
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Doe Beezy (Ayy, ayy)
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Doe Beezy (Ayy, ayy)
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Yeah (Ayy)
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Fried (Ayy)
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Fried (Ayy)
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Tweaked out my (Ayy)
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Tweaked out my mind (Ayy, ayy)
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Fried (Ayy)
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Hold up (Ayy, ayy)
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I aint lying (Yeah, ayy, ayy)
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[Chorus]
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Bitch, you fried (Yeah)
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I made her cheat on her nigga, I gave her some money, now, bitch, you mine (Mwah)
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Say she aint goin there she see no hundreds, stop cappin, bitch, you lyin (Oh, really? Bitch, you lyin)
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Play like its sweet, must just thought I be rappin, bitch, you dying (Brrt, thats right)
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Step in the building with niggas who be killin (Gang, gang), they be like, “Bitch, you fried” (Lets go)
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Geekin off pills, I be tweakin, Im fried out my mind, if I wasnt rich, Id rob (Lets go)
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I do not hang with no pussies (No), he say he be lookin, but my whole clique outside (Gang)
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[Refrain]
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Fried (Fried), fried (Fried)
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Fried (Fried), fried (Fried)
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Fried (Fried), fried (Fried)
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My whole clique outside, bitch, we fried (Gang, gang)
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[Verse]
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My whole clique outside, we fried (Yeah)
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Soon as he step outside, he die (Lets go)
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VVS diamonds, he on (Boom)
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But he know better, he try, we flying (Brrt)
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Soon as I wake up, I got pills on my mind (Yeah)
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Im one of one, bitch, Im one of a kind (Yeah)
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I got that stick, I cant stand in no line (No)
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Brought it inside, stop, probably your shit outside (Boom)
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Walk in the club, Gucci bucket (Gucci bucket)
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My youngin shootin his bucket (Swish)
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Said he want smoke, but I seen him, he ducked it (Pussy)
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Your gangster points just got deducted (Ha)
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Young nigga fried, I aint worried bout nothing (Nothing)
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Racks on your head and I dont have a budget (Freebandz, yeah)
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She wanna fake like she bougie, I pull this dick out and I bet shell suck it (Mwah)
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So please stop cuffin (Yeah)
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That pussy boy wanna beef with me, so I just brought his bitch over (Lets go)
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But if I catch him in traffic, Im blastin, Ill make his ‘Rari flip over (Skrrt, baow)
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She was dick ridin the gang, we drove her (Yeah)
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Speed in the lane, damn, they cant switch over (Yoom)
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Aint have to tell her Im rich, I sold her (Nigga)
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Pockets so heavy, fuck around, tip over (Oh, really?)
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[Refrain]
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Fried (Fried), fried (Fried)
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Fried (Fried), fried (Fried)
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Fried (Fried), fried (Fried)
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Fried (Fried, woo), fried (Fried, Doe Beezy, gang)
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[Bridge]
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Young fly nigga, I came out the trenches, I ran up them digits, ran up some minutes (Know that, fried)
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Real good gangster, give a fuck who really, bitch, Im the G in this Givenchy (Doe Beezy)
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[Chorus]
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Bitch, you fried
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I made her cheat on her nigga, I gave her some money, now, bitch, you mine (Mwah)
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Say she aint goin there she see no hundreds, stop cappin, bitch, you lyin (Oh, really?)
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Play like its sweet, must just thought Id be rappin, bitch, you dying (Brrt)
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Step in the building with niggas who be killin (Gang, gang), they be like, “Bitch, you fried” (Lets go)
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Geekin off pills, I be tweakin, Im fried out my mind, if I wasnt rich, Id rob (Lets go)
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I do not hang with no pussies, he say he be lookin, but my whole clique outside (Gang)
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[Refrain]
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Fried (Fried), fried (Fried)
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Fried (Fried), fried (Fried)
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Fried (Fried), fried (Fried)
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My whole clique outside, bitch, we fried (Gang, gang)
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[Outro]
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Ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy, ayy
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Ayy, hey-hey-hey, ayy, ayy
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Hey, hey, hey, hey, ayy, ayy
