[Intro]
Ayy
I’m so—, I’m so—, I’m so—

[Chorus]
I’m so tired of niggas callin’ me they fuckin’ twin (Twin)
Go ‘head, call ’em, bitch, tell ’em bring they fuckin’ friends (Friends)
Them niggas ain’t like me, I swear we ain’t like them (Ain’t like them)
His outfit ain’t least three-K, he might be shrimp
Point my fye at them, I point my fye at him
I’m keeping my eye on him, I ain’t trustin’ no [?]
That bitch white, Kylie Jenner
That bitch bad, I’ll prolly rent her
I’m so cold just like December
You is not no local member
You ain’t gang, bruh, you a lame, bruh
My dog rock Owen and baby girl, these ain’t [?], hah

[Verse]
In the field with two Glocks, call ’em Siamese
You said she ain’t let you fuck, I swear she is not shy to me
You smoke on that lil’ ass blunt, I swear you are not higher than me
Look me in my eye, ask me am I high, I’ll be like, “Probably”
Bitch, you know I’m geeked up, I just wanna fuck
GUCCI, no, you tweakin’ now, get on sum’n’
Balling just like [?], coat on like it’s wintertime
This bitch, she don’t want nun’
She just want me around her lovin’
[?] like she passed me scissors ’cause I’ll prolly cut it
I don’t even give a fuck what they talkin’ ’bout ’cause they ain’t even got the budget
Nigga, fuck the whole Billboard
I got real money for a real whore
Came up from trap lord, now what the fuck would I trap for?
Now what the fuck would I rap for?
Why the fuck would you act for?
These guns like City Girls, they’ll make a nigga act up
Make a nigga call for backup

[Chorus]
I’m so tired of niggas callin’ me they fuckin’ twin (Twin)
Go ‘head, call ’em, bitch, tell ’em bring they fuckin’ friends (Friends)
Them niggas ain’t like me, I swear we ain’t like them (Ain’t like them)
His outfit ain’t least three-K, he might be shrimp
Point my fye at them, I point my fye at him
I’m keeping my eye on him, I ain’t trustin’ no [?]
That bitch white, Kylie Jenner
That bitch bad, I’ll prolly rent her
I’m so cold just like December
You is not no local member
You ain’t gang, bruh, you a lame, bruh
My dog rock Owen and baby girl, these ain’t [?]

[Outro]
You ain’t gang, bruh, you a lame, bruh
My dog rock Owen and baby girl, these ain’t [?]