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[**Verse 1: WhyG**] Fuck boy try pull up on me and this sheezy Headshot, bow, off of the heezy If I sold 7, they say I was greasy Free throw lay up, how I make it look easy These niggas ain't find much if you cheesy Bitch, rat, you crack and go PC Pair packs from Toronto to BC [**Verse 2: TallupTwinz**] And of course we make it look easy Been at the top, we still undefeated Don't hit the trap, I'm feelin' too 'keezy' Still manage that, I just got me a breezy If we ain't ridin' we couldn't care less Still make a call, we gon' get where the B's be Fuck the whole set, we gon' pull up and beat it B-sides all that, we just wanna get T T [**Verse 3: Kemsav**] Freak hoe sex, hide the glizzy and repeat Fuck that and that makes you get line for a breezy You hear that, I'm just hopin' you feel me I don't fear mans, these niggas is killin' Sent a picture in the sand, she was wearin' bikini You don't rap for your mans, swear you don't wanna see me She ain't, she don't, but she want it low-key Had to pick out of the two, I was choosy Smokin' this gas, got me hot, I was moody [**Verse 4: WhyG**] Big slime ball, young nudie 41 millimeter, 'Prezi' with rubies In the trap house cashier, I feel like I'm goosey But I can't be a goofy Empty the whole clip, only press two-piece Bad bitch real thick with a mouthpiece And my neck on freeze, fuck the police Glock 30 S, fat, and it's obese [**Verse 5: Kemsav**] I'm smokin' gas, you can leave, fuck a smoothie We doin' the dash, the jakes have me boogie You can't get a pass, better do what you should be Might fuck in the mask, she can't say that she knew me We went to the block, then we made us a movie I blow by the fifth, then I kept like I'm coolin' We takin' your ricks, you look like a goofy Get into the ricks, get the pack, get to movin' [**Verse 6: TallupTwinz**] These niggas nothin' but trolls and foolies They never had motion, you can't get a movie In life, you get choices, choices be stupid Can't walk in my shoes, don't know what to do with it Expanding the motion, I'm bringing my crew with me I'm tryna go global, this city shit puny to me Shit gettin' serious, need two digits My bae get it done, I don't need two bitches [**Verse 7: WhyG**] Big ring on, can't even see my hand And my air lows five bands, five bands When I cut the fine, tell the judge suck my dick, can't take no stand [**Verse 8: TallupTwinz**] Me and Trey 5 in the party, it's packed Tell my cro turn up, I'm gon' watch your back Who lickin' shit? No, we gon' let the burna' bang All of my niggas, you know they rep Shmurda gang [**Hook: Kemsav**] Shmurda Gang, long live cro, John Wick Hittin' this block up, lettin' it hit We just pull up, baby, we make a nigga sick We the guys that spent more shit than wicks