[Verse 1: D Savage 3900]
I count up the bands and the benji's
Traded the Gucci for Fendi
All of you hoes looking funny
All of you hoes looking funny
$550 for the pistol
N***as don't want no issue
Mama gon' need the tissue
Made a rack, now I'm touring
All of your bitches be boring
N***as be snoozed and they snoring
Just got a pint now I'm scoring
Level up, level up
Deuce in my double cup
Nobody fuck with us
We don't put knuckles up
Two bitches you know they fuckin'
Saw OPPS and you know they duckin'
D Savage never runnin'
Sake world crew and we gunnin'
I might fuck her and her cousin
Bitch, cause that's how it go
Double up po' me a fo'
Damn, nobody got woods, I need to go get some more

[Verse 2: Lil BossTae]
Startin' out my day I got some dope to roll on
Smokin' on that shit that's fuckin' up the O-Zone
You said that's your bitch but I ain't seen her with clothes on
Got top and don't remember man, a n***a was so gone
Ksubis, Louie V, Sake tee, forces on my feet, Crosby lockey in my blunt
We got issues we don't run
Pussy n***a think it's fun
[Verse 3: D Savage 3900 & Lil BossTae]
Shop at all the stores
She want all the clothes
Never trust a hoe
There's no stopping us
We was pressin' issues while the cops was watchin' us
You wasn't bout that action n***a what you talkin' for?
Y'all just actin', y'all n***as want some Oscars huh?
Please don't try to make a move
I might really catch a body, what I got to lose?
Call my lawyer up, he got me off, now we cool
Moved out my mama house, almost dropped out of school
Chip on my shoulder n***a, I got something to prove
Run up in your house, n***a don't you move

[Hook: D Savage 3900 & Lil BossTae]
Don't you move
Don't you move
Don't you move
Don't you move
Don't you move
Don't you move
N***a don't move

[Outro: D Savage 3900]
Shoutout my brother John Ross
He with the floss
Yeah, whatever the cost
Shoutout my n***a JT
He was on 3
Of them n***as fuckin' with me
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