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[Chorus] Ayy (Ayy) I'm stuffin' 'za down in these 'woods 'til I get geeked I stack them racks up 'til they stand tall as my knees I keep on eating 'til it ain't nothing to eat I know it's only one of me, I keep two freaks I get the guap, I get the Benjamin Young nigga cap (Cap), I'm no friend of him These niggas rap, really 'bout dividends He was too green, I put him in the blend Load up the .50, l'm shootin' many men I'll have him spin just like a ceiling fan Make him a hashtag, he wanna trend again (Ayy) [Verse] Driving the car like I'm strikin' (Skrt) They know ain't got no license (Damn) I'm goin up like I'm hiking (Goin' up) All of these chains, now she like me All of these juug's, might indict me (Whoa) These niggas hold nothing like me (Ho's) He caught a body, that don't excite me (No) I ran it up, now I'm icy (Ayy) Get it, I'm all about 'ends ('Ends) Jump in the game, and I win (Jump in the game) Hop in the car, and we spin (Spin) Franchise, he did it again (Damn) Need money, don't need no new friends Said I'ma ride for the gang to the end (Gang) I put on that shit everyday, set a trend I see the fake through my lens [Chorus] Ayy (Ayy) Ayy (Ayy) I'm stuffin' 'za down in these 'woods 'til I get geeked I stack them racks up 'til they stand tall as my knees I keep on eating 'til it ain't nothing to eat I know it's only one of me, I keep two freaks I get the guap, I get the Benjamin (Ayy) Young nigga cap, I'm no friend of him These niggas rap, really 'bout dividends (Ayy) He was too green, I put him in the blend Load up the .50, l'm shootin' many men I'll have him spin just like a ceiling fan Make him a hashtag, he wanna trend again (Damn) [Outro] Ayy (Ayy) Ayy (Ayy) I'm stuffin' 'za down in these 'woods 'til I get geeked I stack them racks up 'til they stand tall as my knees I keep on eating 'til it ain't nothing to eat I know it's only one of me, I keep two freaks I get the guap, I get the Benjamin (Ayy) Young nigga cap, I'm no friend of him These niggas rap, really 'bout dividends (Ayy) He was too green, I put him in the blend Load up the .50, l'm shootin' many men I'll have him spin just like a ceiling fan Make him a hashtag, he wanna trend again (Damn)