[Intro]
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(Southside on the track, yeah)
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Yeah, bang bang
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Yeah, lil nigga, bang bang
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Yeah, bang bang
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Yeah, lil nigga, bang bang
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Lets go
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[Chorus]
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Young nigga with it
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I really came up drillin (Brr)
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All the opps bitches
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Fuck, everyone came up missin
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Got that extension (Yeah)
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Get that young nigga, he trippin (Doe Beezy)
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Chopsticks shoot, make em back up (Brr)
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Social distance (Oh really)
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Masked up, ridin through their trenches
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Fake like they ballin, but really ride benches (Yeah)
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Hop in the Bentley and whip it (Skrrt)
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How can I not slide? Niggas bitches (Mwah)
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Young Doe Beezy be drippin (Doe Beezy)
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Want her, Im fucking her instantly (Yeah)
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He got too close and Im blickin (Brr)
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I need social distance please
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[Verse 1]
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Foreign came through and they heard the motor
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I bet they wish they was poured up (Yeah)
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I dont even smoke dead niggas no more
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All of them pussies get poured up
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Hop out the ‘Rari, dont jump out the Rover (Skrrt)
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We shoot at heads, never shot at a shoulder
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She want a nigga to cry on his shoulder
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Blah, blah, blah, I forgot what I told her (Oh really)
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Forgot what I said when I smashed her (Yeah)
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Young ignorant bastard (Doe Beezy)
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Hold up, I just remembered (Hold on)
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I didnt even ask her (Fool)
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Icy but I never been to Alaska (Yeah)
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Why you tryna race if you know my shit faster?
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Dont shop with the gang, boy them niggas aint right
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They whip chickens but fentanyl on the platter
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Young nigga really a vet (Yeah)
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I might wake up and go buy a Corvette (Facts)
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I aint gon flex (No)
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I really ride with them shottas on deck (Gang)
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Said they gon do it, they really be cappin
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We said we gon do it, they really get wet
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Said he was up and said he was havin
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But he just applied for a stimulus check (Oh really)
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[Chorus]
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Young nigga with it
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I really came up drillin (Brr)
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All the opps bitches
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Fuck, everyone came up missin
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Got that extension (Yeah)
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Get that young nigga, he trippin (Doe Beezy)
~#**************#~
Chopsticks shoot, make em back up (Brr)
~#**************#~
Social distance (Oh really)
~#**************#~
Masked up, ridin through their trenches
~#**************#~
Fake like they ballin, but really ride benches (Yeah)
~#**************#~
Hop in the Bentley and whip it (Skrrt)
~#**************#~
How can I not slide? Niggas bitches (Mwah)
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Young Doe Beezy be drippin (Doe Beezy)
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Want her, Im fucking her instantly (Yeah)
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He got too close and Im blickin (Brr)
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I need social distance please
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[Verse 2]
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You dont want war, we Wick it (Wick it)
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Bet Ima hit it, I pick it (Yeah)
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Fuck up this cash, Ima spend it (Spend it)
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We ran up a million, all split it (Freebandz)
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I really came from rags to riches (Yeah)
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Now all these bitches wanna come tryna kick it (Mwah)
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I got the dick and it hang out the blicky (Brr)
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And that bitch tucked in my motherfuckin Dickies (Oh really)
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I need social distance, give me six feet (Give me six feet)
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Dont come too close, thats risky, might end up six feet (Fool)
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How he tote that big ass gun and he not even six feet? (Doe Beezy)
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40 knocked him ten feet, dug his grave, you dig me? (Brr)
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Nigga run up on this shit, bet he wont get shit from me (Brr-brr)
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Jealous, got his top popped cause he wish he was me
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Riding round in that Lambo truck, hundred clips on that seat
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Im a stepper, he stood up, now that bitch on his knees (Fool)
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[Chorus]
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Young nigga with it
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I really came up drillin (Brr)
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All the opps bitches
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Fuck, everyone came up missin
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Got that extension (Yeah)
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Get that young nigga, he trippin (Doe Beezy)
~#**************#~
Chopsticks shoot, make em back up (Brr)
~#**************#~
Social distance (Oh really)
~#**************#~
Masked up, ridin through their trenches
~#**************#~
Fake like they ballin, but really ride benches (Yeah)
~#**************#~
Hop in the Bentley and whip it (Skrrt)
~#**************#~
How can I not slide? Niggas bitches (Mwah)
~#**************#~
Young Doe Beezy be drippin (Doe Beezy)
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Want her, Im fucking her instantly (Yeah)
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He got too close and Im blickin (Brr)
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I need social distance please
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[Outro]
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Yeah, bang bang
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Yeah, lil nigga, bang bang
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Yeah, bang bang
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Yeah, lil nigga, bang bang
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Lets go
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Oh really
