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[Intro] Sample [Chorus] What the fuck they talking about Like they wasn't staying at they momma house Fifty and a hundred brick [?] down We been in the winter now Trapping more than forty-eight hours It cost three hundred thousand just to get around Tell them niggas simmer down, lunch is for dinner now Packs in this bitch, we got them racks in the kitchen now Mac's in this bitch but I'm a Glock person, simmer down Niggas in this bitch talking hot, had to sit them down [Verse] And I'm still the same nigga, always be that nigga though You know me, all that tough shit be out the window I don't give a fuck if that's his motherfucking kinfolk Niggas always fucking riding dick like it's a sport though Man that motorcycle loud, I can see the kids in it Want to watch that money pile til' I can't see a digit I'ma need some Carti's now cause' this shit is big business Niggas talking money loud but you wish I'd kill this shit [Chorus] What the fuck they talking about Like they wasn't staying at they momma house Fifty and a hundred brick [?] down We been in the winter now Trapping more than forty-eight hours It cost three hundred thousand just to get around Tell them niggas simmer down, lunch is for dinner now Packs in this bitch, we got them racks in the kitchen now Mac's in this bitch but I'm a Glock person, simmer down Niggas in this bitch talking hot, had to sit them down [Refrain] What the fuck they talking about Like they wasn't staying at they momma house Fifty and a hundred brick [?] down We been in the winter no w Trapping more than forty-eight hours It cost three hundred thousand just to get around