Jay Critch：

Kilo made this

JD On Tha Track

Hey

Ayy

Jay Critch：

Shooter tryna up that pole

He said it's smoke but that boy don't want it with them

Lotta n***as act like h*es

And that's the reason I can't get money with them

Hey

Soon as I started to run it up

All of my b***hes say I'm movin' funny with them

She gave me head like a dummy or sum'

She left her friend but she wanted to come

Thirty clip on me I wanted the drum

Drive the foreign like I'm wanted or sum'

See the boys and hit the gas in the whip

Heater on me like I'm under the Sun ayy

Brodie scorin' like he play for the Suns

When we catch him we put him in a blunt

Action movie I just came in to stunt

Lil Tjay：

N***as ain't real just shows

I gotta get to the top wanna reach for my goals

No I can't run from no pole

F**k around that s**t'll take a n***a out his scope

Rollin' down the opp's street bro

N***as can say what they want they already know

That boy'll stick to the code

Bodies droppin' like eleven n***as in a row

I keep it on me don't pass that

Run up on me you gon' leave with a hashtag

Boy you a lame we'll bag that

I hit his b***h I was makin' her gag-gag

And I know what they mad at

Caught a opp I don't leave his

I keep having these flashbacks

Tryna fill it with paint everything I see matte black

Jay Critch：

Shooter tryna up that pole

He said it's smoke but that boy don't want it with them

Lotta n***as act like h*es

And that's the reason I can't get money with them

Soon as I started to run it up

All of my b***hes say I'm movin' funny with them

She gave me head like a dummy or sum'

She left her friend but she wanted to come

Thirty clip on me I wanted the drum

Drive the foreign like I'm wanted or sum'

See the boys and hit the gas in the whip

Heater on me like I'm under the Sun ayy

Baow baow

Brodie scorin' like he play for the Suns

When we catch him we put him in a blunt

Action movie I just came in to stunt

Jay Critch：

Hood fav' know this ain't what you want

Hey

Let the flame move tell 'em the verse

Baow baow

N***as hate to see you up in the front

Drive the foreign with the trunk in the front

Young n***as gotta get it

And we gotta put on for the city though

We ain't funny move dirty

Catch a body they got it on video

Don't got no love for these dirty b***hes

I don't even want them in my videos

Pour a Drac' in the mornin' like cereal

I can't f**k with these n***as they flip-flop

This is real n***a music not hip-hop

Diamonds dancin' like they makin' TikToks

From the bottom went up to the tip-top

Don't pull up on me wrong get your s**t popped

Jay Critch：

Shooter tryna up that pole

He said it's smoke but that boy don't want it with them

Lotta n***as act like h*es

And that's the reason I can't get money with them

Soon as I started to run it up

All of my b***hes say I'm movin' funny with them

Hey

She gave me head like a dummy or sum'

She left her friend but she wanted to come

Thirty clip on me I wanted the drum

Drive the foreign like I'm wanted or sum'

See the boys and hit the gas in the whip

Heater on me like I'm under the Sun ayy

Brodie scorin' like he play for the Suns

When we catch him we put him in a blunt

Action movie I just came in to stunt

Hey