Written by Grayle
Produced by Sxprano

All my niggas pop shit
All my niggas pop shit
All my niggas rob shit
What? Uh
All my niggas uh 
Yh
All my niggas like that 
Boy
Bitch don’t talk bitch don’t type that
If u wit it, come outside if u like that
I bought brand new stick that’s a light strap
My bitch sip on brandy for the night cap

I don’t wanna talk about it lil nigga let’s do it
I just got the pack gone bitch I just ran thru it
All them niggas doubted me
but now they tryn get with the movement
Bitch I’m slimey for the cheese 
Like bitch wtf is u stupid
She like how I put it on
Now the bitch gon sing my song
Now my patek is flooded with stone
Now I’m sending shot right at ur home
Why won’t they leave me alone? Bitch
No we can’t chop it up no we can’t talk otp 
We could both run up a milly but difference is my shit gon make it back home

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