(Brigade, too boujee)
(Brigade)
(MKThePlug)

You don't need to ask where I'm from (no)
The whole hood knows where I'm beefin'
My man pulled out a gun with no shells (what you doin'?)
Man took that from him and beat him (ayy, come here)
Talk about drills, man do it and do it and clean it (brrt)
Man run off in O with the pack, burnt his skin, told him to keep it

'Scuse me darlin', your boyfriend's a creep
Let me slide 'round there like Michael and beat it
Thirty-two racks, we need thirty-six Z's (aha)
But my plug in 'Dam is the cheapest (facts)
Brownin' with the largest back
That's nine outta ten, 'cause her face look decent
Told her if she put me on Insta live
Can't buy you Victoria's Secret
Told little bro not to be like me
You don't know what it's like tryna feed these demons
On the opp block tryna get a man down (down)
Can't tell you what I did last weekend (no)
And man seen man get killed
But it's so hard to sleep when the memory's recent (facts)
I'll show you my strip (yeah)
Let's go on a drive through the East End (skrrt)

You don't need to ask where I'm from (no)
The whole hood knows where I'm beefin'
My man pulled out a gun with no shells (what you doin'?)
Man took that from him and beat him (ayy, come here)
Talk about drills, man do it and do it and clean it (brrt)
Man run off in O with the pack, burnt his skin, told him to keep it

Load this wap, let me feed my demons (load it)
West End or East End
Still got it on me, I'm really in the deep end
It's on sight for my opps
Skeet, skeet, do an MJ and beat it
Wanna talk about drills, did it, do it, gonna repeat it
Can you do like Vicky and keep this secret?
Can you hold this wap while I circle the trap?
'Cause the boydem preein' (yeah)
It'll cost to feed these demons, of course we don't
When I shoot, man hold these shots like David Seaman (skeet, skeet)
Someone leanin' (leanin')
Man down, someone leanin'

You don't need to ask where I'm from (no)
The whole hood knows where I'm beefin'
My man pulled out a gun with no shells (what you doin'?)
Man took that from him and beat him (ayy, come here)
Talk about drills, man do it and do it and clean it (brrt)
Man run off in O with the pack, burnt his skin, told him to keep it

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Writer(s): Kenneth Foster, Marcellus Kelly, Stephan Allen