Lyrics: Olatunde Fasheun/Jennifer Akpofure/Dylan Robertson/Nemzzz
Music: Olatunde Fasheun/Jennifer Akpofure/Dylan Robertson/Nemzzz
[Chorus: Kyle Richh]
And I clean shit up, aye I'm the maintenance man
G-Three really makes shit dance
She wanna **** on a dangerous man, let's go
And we mobbed too deep, it's a whole lotta shots in his kickback
Big G got a whole lotta kickback
Pistol bullets just knockin' his shit back, ****
[Verse 1: Kyle Richh]
New opp, it's a party 'cause we really did that
Flick first with my niggas, it's active
Double F, you don't pay for the sit-backs
I'm a worldwide threat, I got a shooter in UK
Why would I beef with a broke bitch, I make more than you make
[Verse 2: Nemzzz]
Upgraded all the fashion
Giving them IG captions
You ain't on shit, ya'll chatting
Trust me, G, we ain't lacking
Stay hungry like I'm fasting
Free my bro got a KC battling
I'm in NYC with the sweet one
Off the Henny, I'm 'bout to tap it
This money, I get it a lot
I got different types of ****s
If you talkin' me and K, then a hundred K don't mean a lot
Windows open just in case
Fed try and run in the spot
She wanna cry in the Lambo
She wanna shake it all on the yacht (Grahh, grahh)
[Verse 3: Dee Billz]
They know DB is the biggest
They know my niggas da richest
Bro wanna light 'em
He tryna flick it, and I got a baddie
I swear she the thickest, facts
Like bae keep callin'
I told her I'm with the felons
I'm outside and I got my possession
Big gun and this shit came with suppression
N-niggas mentionin' me, thinkin' they gonna blow up
He got shot for that shit that he throw up
When I got the news, what I did, roll up
When I'm in the spot, I'm throwin' the fours up
And the opps, I throw down
I don't get searched, so I got the pole tucked
[Chorus: Kyle Richh]
And I clean shit up, aye I'm the maintenance man
G-Three really makes shit dance
She wanna **** on a dangerous man, let's go
And we mobbed too deep, it's a whole lotta shots in his kickback
Big G got a whole lotta kickback
Pistol bullets just knockin' his shit back, ****
[Verse 4: Jenn Carter]
Post up on they block, bitch
I put trust in my ratchet
Semi gon' flick automatic
I'm bustin' this thirty
It came with attachments
And brodie a savage, he smoke while he flickin'
I think it's a habit
Free dem boys, I was up in they G-lock
Boys on my body, I gotta move tactic, grahh
But we got low on the chase, I'm only chasin' the chase
I can't be chasin' no bitch but with me she gon' tie up her lace (It's Carter, dickhead)
All of my steppers is rich, Patty, literally totin' the smiff
And I stay on the block like Jenga he push up, he gon' turn to a vic
[Chorus: Kyle Richh]
And I clean shit up, aye I'm the maintenance man
G-Three really makes shit dance
She wanna **** on a dangerous man, let's go
And we mobbed too deep, it's a whole lotta shots in his kickback
Big G got a whole lotta kickback
Pistol bullets just knockin' his shit back, ****