[Intro: Fordio]
672, shit
Shit, shit
(Ayy, Envy, make me one)
[Verse 1: Fordio]
MJ scannin', I'ma sell it by the line
Tryna stack it by the quarter 'cause I'm tired of blowin' dimes
She said I'm slime, did a door without tryin'
Ju ridin' down the set to see the [?] by nine
Off the shroom in the four, in my zone but I'm out my mind
I can feel we gettin' close, just a lil' more grind
Can get a lot of shit back, but I ain't get back my time
So I can't even have you 'round if you don't got the best in mind
[Verse 2: MJPAID]
Fuck feet gone, I ain't get back my site
Unc' put the bag on me, he gon' get it back tonight
And exotic pop around, we gon' put it in a Sprite
Why you uppin' on the 'Gram? Lil' nigga, that shit light (Gang)
You ain't my brother, lil' nigga, pay the price
Bust it open out the bag, pick a type
If he get the best of me, it's a pint
She caught feelings, only thing a nigga catchin' is a flight
[Verse 3: Fordio]
Six in a twenty, I done made the pop trife
Mama mad that I'm geekin', I just told her this my life
You'd probably crash tryna run some stripes
Free Yank, every day, it was a strike
[Verse 4: MJPAID]
I'm the type that's gon' read between the lines
Tons got some shit, damn near been to Vietnam
She tryna fuck me and I'm readin' all the signs
Where the fuck a deuce? Bitch, I'm fiendin' all the time
Where the fuck the truth? All these bitches, they be lyin'
You ain't gettin' whips damn near worth a semi on
Can get in any bag, nigga, I'm the demigod
Brodie got some shit to make a nigga diddy bop
[Verse 5: Fordio]
Shit, 2019, we was workin' on Live
[?] tell his lies, I can peep it in her eyes
[?] finna die, look for Fordi to revive
Before a nigga die, I just wish they heard me out
Fuck with a broke, give her dick, then she gon' poke
It give me old vibes when I put it in a stout
I just want a million, I don't really want no clout
Would probably trust some land, but I ran all out
Turned to the drugs and I get to feeling down
Her type was Pennywise, she was fuckin' with a clown
Tons hit your hood, niggas better hit the ground
Bro pull up biggest load out a small-ass town
672, shit
Shit, shit
(Ayy, Envy, make me one)
[Verse 1: Fordio]
MJ scannin', I'ma sell it by the line
Tryna stack it by the quarter 'cause I'm tired of blowin' dimes
She said I'm slime, did a door without tryin'
Ju ridin' down the set to see the [?] by nine
Off the shroom in the four, in my zone but I'm out my mind
I can feel we gettin' close, just a lil' more grind
Can get a lot of shit back, but I ain't get back my time
So I can't even have you 'round if you don't got the best in mind
[Verse 2: MJPAID]
Fuck feet gone, I ain't get back my site
Unc' put the bag on me, he gon' get it back tonight
And exotic pop around, we gon' put it in a Sprite
Why you uppin' on the 'Gram? Lil' nigga, that shit light (Gang)
You ain't my brother, lil' nigga, pay the price
Bust it open out the bag, pick a type
If he get the best of me, it's a pint
She caught feelings, only thing a nigga catchin' is a flight
[Verse 3: Fordio]
Six in a twenty, I done made the pop trife
Mama mad that I'm geekin', I just told her this my life
You'd probably crash tryna run some stripes
Free Yank, every day, it was a strike
[Verse 4: MJPAID]
I'm the type that's gon' read between the lines
Tons got some shit, damn near been to Vietnam
She tryna fuck me and I'm readin' all the signs
Where the fuck a deuce? Bitch, I'm fiendin' all the time
Where the fuck the truth? All these bitches, they be lyin'
You ain't gettin' whips damn near worth a semi on
Can get in any bag, nigga, I'm the demigod
Brodie got some shit to make a nigga diddy bop
[Verse 5: Fordio]
Shit, 2019, we was workin' on Live
[?] tell his lies, I can peep it in her eyes
[?] finna die, look for Fordi to revive
Before a nigga die, I just wish they heard me out
Fuck with a broke, give her dick, then she gon' poke
It give me old vibes when I put it in a stout
I just want a million, I don't really want no clout
Would probably trust some land, but I ran all out
Turned to the drugs and I get to feeling down
Her type was Pennywise, she was fuckin' with a clown
Tons hit your hood, niggas better hit the ground
Bro pull up biggest load out a small-ass town
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