Intro ft. RayG Lyrics

Fresh as hell if the feds watchin' I don't play no games, saving the day, I'm the hood doctor

I got what you need, I got plays, we got all profit

Baby, do as you please, I don't care, we not gon' beef about it

Baby, we not gon' beef about it, don't talk about it, just be about it

Six bottles and three days of detoxin', just by thinkin' bout it

Like, nah, for real though

Yo nigga mad as hell, he ready to risk his life

Insecure nigga, you mad as hell, she choosin

Beefin' bout a bitch you didn't hit, is you fuckin' stupid

I bust it down, I pass her round, RayG so fuckin' ruthless

Ain't no back and forth, I'm chuckin' up my fuckin' deuces

Off-White steppin, I'm throwing bows in the crowd just like Ludacris

Cross my legs when I meditate, RayG a fuckin' Buddhist

Glock, Glock, okay

Glock, Glock, Glock, okay

Glock, Glock, Glock, okay

First of all, nigga, that's not your bitch

She be in my mess DMs tryna suck his dick

We standin' on business

Get the fuck up, you niggas is finished

Me and my crew, yeah, we in it to win it

Okay

This a part two

Got a bunch of ho friends, but I ain't no ho

Call me the gardener, I keep me a pole

Stop fuckin' with that nigga, baby, he don't got no bankroll

Fuck with some real niggas, put you on our payroll

This a part two, nigga, thought it was over?

This a part two, nigga

Fuck what you heard, it ain't over til it's over

This a part two, nigga

This a part two, nigga