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    [Noel Miller]
    We packin' diamond pistols!
    Uh, yuh, ayy

    Now hol' up, bro, what the fuck you say? Nah, you ain't sayin' none
    Add a couple bitches, what's the problem? Nah, they makin' some
    Walk Man doin' laps, it got us on the run
    Bitch, you knowin' that we on the roll and that the tape is done, ah
    I'm whippin' somethin' foreign with expired tags
    Signin' on the dotted line, whatever's gonna get the bag
    The little man, short-sighted, my decisions bad
    Just 'cause I'm the funny guy does not mean that I'm callin' back

    [Cody Ko & Noel Miller]
    So quick, bitch, we workin' both ends
    We put shit in motion, we just dipped our toes in, like woah
    Man, I tell that broke bitch
    If you wanna get in tune, better change your whole pitch, like yo
    So quick, bitch, we workin' both ends
    We put shit in motion, we just dipped our toes in, like woah (yeah)
    Man, tell that broke bitch—

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    [Cody Ko]
    Oh, shit, it's us again, she can't fuck with me, so she just fuck my friends
    I can't get pulled over on the road 'cause I got contraband
    My whip be creepin' on the ten, I'm feelin' weird again
    They say: Cody, grow up; I say: Bitch, I'm goin' Peter Pan!
    Uh, bank account look like some Cheerios (yum!)
    You can't see us 'cause we flyin' low
    Ain't nothin' bought or predisposed
    But the shit we make got legs and take off like a runny nose

    [Cody Ko & Noel Miller]
    So quick, bitch, we workin' both ends
    We put shit in motion, we just dipped our toes in, like woah
    Man, I tell that broke bitch
    If you wanna get in tune, better change your whole pitch, like yo
    So quick, bitch, we workin' both ends
    We put shit in motion, we just dipped our toes in, like woah (yeah)
    Man, tell that broke bitch—

    We movin' fast, y'all don't even know my race
    And we know your micro soft, boy, we call you Billy Gates
    I'm gainin' weight, we cookin' as of late
    Got no taste for bein' broke so we ain't takin' any breaks
    Man, you talkin' all cap, we just stick to low-key
    Call me Thor 'cause she want my fuckin' hammer, Loki
    Man, we baggin' up the green, I don't even smoke tree
    I'm her mainline, baby, 'cause she tryna OD

    So quick, bitch, we workin' both ends
    We put shit in motion, we just dipped our toes in, like woah
    Man, I tell that broke bitch
    If you wanna get in tune, better change your whole pitch, like yo
    So quick, bitch, we workin' both ends
    We put shit in motion, we just dipped our toes in, like woah (yeah)
    Man, tell that broke bitch—

    [Noel Miller]
    If you wanna get in tune, better change your whole pitch
    If you wanna get in tune, better change your whole pitch, like
    Tell that broke bitch, tell that, tell that broke bitch
    If you wanna get in tune, better change your whole pitch, like
    Man, tell that broke bitch

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