We them niggas, we don't need no help, no thank you (we them niggas)
BucksClan, I might have my lil' bro hang you (have him hang you)
We just walked up in the club, owner so thankful (ayy, so thankful)
Just me and Jeeezy, I'm in Fendi, he in Palm Angels (Palm Angels)
Gave the bottle girl a hundred hundreds, go change 'em (go change 'em)
We got all the bitches naked, makin' snow angels (snow angels)
Got this rap shit on lock like I'm Kurt Angle (Kurt Angle)
I'm in Gallery Department like I know painters (like I know painters)
Any song you hear mе on is a straight banger (straight banger)
Off-White's on my feet, thеse is not Vapor's (these is not Vapor's)
Downtown with your bitch in a skyscraper (skyscraper)
I don't know if niggas hatin', or they dick ridin' (pick a side)
My bitch caught me cheatin' on her, this the fifth time (this the fifth time)
Pole down, body numb, this the sixth line (sixth line)
Beast mode, I'm only here so I don't get fined (on my mama)
Lil' nigga makin' plays like I'm Brent Grimes (Brent Grimes)
Yeah, these just ain't Fires, they got zip ties (Off-White)
Walkin' out the Saint Laurent like I zipline (yeah, I'm fly)
You brung the sodas and the ice, still can't sip mine (still can't sip it)
Lame nigga brung the woods, still can't hit mine (still can't hit it)
Stompin' in these clouds, bust, they a big nine (big proper)
I be fuckin' niggas hoes 'cause they'll hit mine (they'll hit mine)
My bitch ass fat as fuck, she can't get by (yeah, excuse me)
Other niggas bitches always get the best of me (best of me)
She keep tweetin' all my lyrics, yeah, she testin' me (yeah, she testin' me)
Bitches in my texts, "Jeeezy, stop neglecting me" (nope)
I just lost my favorite bitch, this shit affecting me (goddamn)
Drippin' sauce, niggas askin' for the recipe (hell nah)
Bitch, I'm tryna fuck your face off, respectfully (yeah, respectfully)
In the club, ain't no broke bitches next to me (never ever)
Like I said some stupid shit, she keep neckin' me (she keep neckin' me)
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No, thank you (no, thank you...)