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[Intro: Armani White] Yeah, yeah Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy We gettin' money now Fuck is you talkin' 'bout? It's the legend And I'm [?] fuck up pussy, haha Ayy, ayy [Verse 1: Armani White] Ayy, bet I get rich Let them lil' broke hoes stunt on my dick The better I get, ayy, bet I get lit Bet I ain't fuckin' your crush in my past, it's next on my list Bet I get hits, bet on my brother, I don't bet on you niggas, I bet on my bitch I bet on my wrist, crop that, nigga, I drop-top, bitches look better like this Ayy, I call the shots, I call the winners, defenders and blocks Y'all call the cops if I call the opps I call my niggas who lived on thе bottom to get on his top I call it all, girlie had came up from musclin' bundlеs Now I got it now, and I got a lot Y'all got me twisted, I'm really them niggas, you thought I forgot Fuck on that bitch when I touch down, down on my ass, bet it's up now She know I just wanna fuck now, so she try not to pick up now Used to ride the tally up, used to be sleep, I stay up now Even my opps know it's up, but, bitch, I'm on your ass, and it's stuck [Chorus: Armani White & Fivio Foreign] No-no-no-no, yeah I've been countin' my paper and mindin' my business 'Cause I know them niggas don't even be 'round by the time that I finish I told 'em "Bitch, I'm right here, bitch, I'm right here" This is my year, this is my year (Yeah, look, huh) [Verse 2: Fivio Foreign] I'm in this bitch with Armani, Venetta shit mixed with Armani 'Cause [?], that's mixed with her mami Yeah, shooter that shoot for a hobby (Grr) I post my location like "Nigga, come find me" Ex on my dick, I'm like "Please don't remind me" (Nah) They knew I was lit since the moment they signed me It's not a verse, it's a homi', BBL flow, it's a body, king of my city, Fivi' (Fivi') I ain't got time for a bitch now (Yeah), I bought a stick with a switch, wow (Baow) My gun go with all of my fits now (Grr), I'm standin' on that, nigga, sit down (Huh) They prayin' on me and I'm prayin' for better nights (Yeah) I think my bitches look better with cellulite (Yeah) Still be turned off by the shit I ain't never like If we send 'em up, then he livin' a better life (Baow) Wildin' (Wildin'), opp time (Uh), before he see me, he see diamonds I heard your lil' diss, it was garbage When I'm in the spot, nigga, play "BILLIE EILISH." (Yeah) We tried to link, she was dodgin' (Nah) All my lil' niggas go turn up the violence (Baow) If I hit your bitch, I'm not keepin' it silent 'Cause it was too easy, ain't give me no challenge, no [Chorus: Armani White] No-no, yeah I've been countin' my paper and mindin' my business 'Cause I know them niggas don't even be 'round by the time that I finish I told 'em "Bitch, I'm right here, bitch, I'm right here" This is my year, this is my year