Mad Ting

Lyrics

[Intro: Duvy] (Ooh, J Mak) It's Duvy, yeah 17 [Chorus: Duvy] And since they see me on a big ting, big man And if my hitter hit the kill switch, closed casket Hah, shawty say her hips slim, ass fat And if I told you my new wish list, dumb mad I'm tellin' you it's ride or die, hope you come with your big shotta No mask, said we down to spin your block up Four times, plus we spin it but you not there Gonna grind, win a milli', times a hundo [Verse 1: JS Sav] Gonna grind, yeah, we pullin' up with shottas Four mans, and they finna be some rastas Yeah, let's chase the guap, bitch Yeah, mhm, it's non-stop, kid Yeah, how you pullin' up? You not there Pussy boy, is you feared? Yeah, we're shippin' rocks anywhere Yeah, young nigga don't fail [Chorus: Duvy] And since they see me on a big ting, big man And if my hitter hit the kill switch, closed casket Hah, shawty say her hips slim, ass fat And if I told you my new wish list, dumb mad I'm tellin' you it's ride or die, hope you come with your big shotta No mask, said we down to spin your block up Four times, plus we spin it but you not there Gonna grind, win a milli', times a hundo [Verse 2: Duvy] Gonna grind, we'll need a milli', times a hundo Four times, plus we spin it but you not there Cool with the bandits, I was coolin' in the bando Fresh white, yeah, we comin' through the front door Bro turn soft into hard And when we finish this, you know we gonna hit the mall Shawty be trippin' when she see I'm going hard This shit a different feelin', not believin' what I'm on They see me on a grown ting, dumb sav' I'ma keep on rollin' potent, cool, man And you see my semi loaded, full blast Stop for me, shawty, show me your mouth talent [Chorus: Duvy] And since they see me on a big ting, big man And if my hitter hit the kill switch, closed casket Hah, shawty say her hips slim, ass fat And if I told you my new wish list, dumb mad I'm tellin' you it's ride or die, hope you come with your big shotta No mask, said we down to spin your block up Four times, plus we spin it but you not there Gonna grind, win a milli', times a hundo [Outro: JS Sav] Gonna grind, yeah, we pullin' up with shottas Four mans, and they finna be some rastas Yeah, let's chase the guap, bitch Yeah, mhm, it's non-stop, kid Yeah, how you pullin' up? You not there Pussy boy, is you feared?