Been a long time can't take no Ls, I win
Me and my dogs gon' give 'em hell, I swear
Never switch up when you all alone, your twin
Who gon' pick up when you call the phone, my twin
I said been a long time can't take no Ls, I win
Me and my dogs gon' give 'em hell, I swear
Never switch up when you all alone, your twin
Who gon' pick up when you call the phone, my twin
You was fake from the start, never played your part, always tried foldin'
White hoes everywhere, I ain't goin' there, if it ain't snowin'
Look at my chain in the dark it was glowin'
I saw the text it was loadin'
Call up the plug he pulled up in a stolen
Off of the xannies he floatin'
They listen to me and look at me back and they say
"Who taught this little kid how to rap?"
I see your hoe on the Gram and the Snap and I say
"Who taught this little bitch how to cap?"
All of my money be straight as a hoe
But I promise you none of my bitches are flat
Carrying all of these other rappers in my city I think that I'm pullin' my back
Ask me if I like 1s, I like 50s hoe
Ask me if I like ass, I like titties more
Brodie pulled up with gas, and we bout to roll
No you ain't gotta pack, where you tryna go
Bitch I could do anything that I want
I see you run out the back
And this 30 gon' fill up your head but it came from the front
Been a long time can't take no Ls, I win
Me and my dogs gon' give 'em hell, I swear
Never switch up when you all alone, your twin
Who gon' pick up when you call the phone, my twin