[Verse 1: Abz]
Man oh man I'm back again
Another year to make my bi*ch
Told y'all n*ggas the season forever
We got it covered like half naked bi*ches in December
Young Simba been suggesting be a member
Before these shows pop off and these venues get packed now you hitting up my phone for a stage page
Oh now you remember?
See honestly I'm just flooding the scene
Every 20 your phone buzz and it peep
New kosher release
On rotation for the next 4 weeks
That's how it go down
My time'll be never if it ain't now
With all the lines that I'm spitting
Create a tron like world for the living
[Verse 2: Abz]
Ayo Alaji
How far?
I dey I dey
One day I'll bring in ridiculous pay
Bet on me
And cash out when the bid on me
Cause that sh**'ll be high like the n*ggas in shrine
But for now we just stuck with gossip
F*ck with bi*ches to have em talking
Word of mouth just spreading out
But that flip side wild
See I hate n*ggas that switch up in front of bi*ches
And bi*ches that switch up in front of n*ggas
And bi*ches that switch up in front bi*ches
Bi*ch n*ggas that switch up in front of n*ggas
Man how do you do this
Don't it get too much
How your whole conversation just rumors
How your hoe stay loyal when she do us
Now you're acting up and holding grudges?
Goddamn
Don't live this life if you ain't about it
Either highs with lows or get the f*ck up out it
When it's time for my lows it's no longer crowded
But I got you and you got to
Just tell me I can claim you proudly
If I stay up late nights don't wait up and doubt me
Every time I'm around give me trials about how I am really not around too much
But I'm here now tell me why you acting up?