(CB on the beat)
Ayy, ayy
I like long walks with my n*gga to the bank
Uh, ayy

[Verse 1]
I'm a maniac, two braids to the back, where his CC at?
Left his ass on read for what he said, b*tch I ain't call him back (No)
If I want it then, chirp my b*tches and we andale (Brr, brr)
b*tch I'm always active, never hidin', never ever lackin' (Never)
Double C my tag, watch my back 'cause n*ggas in my grass (Brrr)
People gettin' bolder, wearin' faces and they changin' masks
I'm not used to askin', if I need it, I'm gon' make it happen
Put my trust in no one 'cause their loyalty ain't really matchin'
I told you let 'em hate
Soak it up, let it marinate
I was runnin' late to the jet
But Kev made it wait
Pick me up in an orange Wraith with the paper plates
Took a loss then I called a play
b*tch, I made a way

Wrist Stanley Cup, I can show how to skate (Skate, skate, skate, skate)
Ayy, ayy
I like, I like long walks with my n*gga to the bank (Bank, bank, bank)
Ayy, ayy
Swervin' on the gas, 93 inside the tank (Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr)
Ayy, ayy
I made it out the mud, only me I wanna thank (Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you)
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