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[Intro]
DMac on the f*ckin' track
It's Holiday season, b*tch!

[Chorus: Dave East & BlocBoy JB]
I f*cked your b*tch on the island
I'm in a new whip with no mileage
This Gucci did not hit the aisle yet
I came up right out the projects
Me and BlocBoy blowin' loud sh*t
The hate is just part of the process
I throw that sh*t on, I'ma die fresh
I just spent 90K on some diamonds
90K up on some diamonds
You know my n*gga be shinin'
Bezel the watch, perfect timin'
No slow dance, but a n*gga grindin'
n*ggas talkin' wrong man, what are you findin'
You could go both hands, I'll leave 'em spineless
I f*cked your b*tch on a island, all of my n*ggas be wildin'

[Verse 1: Dave East & BlocBoy JB]
Sick in the head, when I shoot it, I'm smilin'
Can't believe I made it out public housing
I used to wake up and break down them ounces
I just did a walk-through, I wake up and count it
I call my loc 'bout these b*tches in Memphis
Elliot got me these necklaces, it's tinted
I just bought a Maybach, and no, it's not rented
Keep comin' with back-ends, you know I'ma spend it
We get the back-ends
We gon' hit your b*tch from the back end
And it's no lackin'
Curry came in through the back end
We get them packs in
We serve that sh*t make it look like some back-ends
These n*ggas actin', they ain't got they facts in
I'm 'bout to break 'em down just like a fraction
I took your b*tch and I f*cked on a island
Get fresh on my own, I do not got a stylist
I'm fly as f*ck like a mo'f*ckin' pilot
I step back and shoot 'cause these n*ggas be foulin'
My youngin' gon' shoot, he in love with the violence
I just popped a pill and it f*cked up my balance
I lay 'em down like I just did a tile in
I throw 'em down like intentional groundin'
[Chorus: Dave East & BlocBoy JB]
I f*cked your b*tch on the island
I'm in a new whip with no mileage
This Gucci did not hit the aisle yet
I came up right out them projects
Me and BlocBoy blowin' loud sh*t
The hate is just part of the process
I throw that sh*t on, I'ma die fresh
I just spent 90K on some diamonds
90K up on some diamonds
You know my n*gga be shinin'
Bezel the watch, perfect timin'
No slow dance, but a n*gga grindin'
n*ggas talkin' wrong man, what are you findin'
You could go both hands, I'll leave 'em spineless
I f*cked your b*tch on a island, all of my n*ggas be wildin'

[Verse 2: Dave East & BlocBoy JB]
I took your b*tch and I f*cked on a island
Get fresh on my own, I do not got a stylist
I'm fly as f*ck like a mo'f*ckin' pilot
I step back and shoot 'cause these n*ggas be foulin'
My youngin' gon' shoot, he in love with the violence
I just popped a pill and it f*cked up my balance
I lay 'em down like I just did a tile in
I throw 'em down like a intentional groundin'