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It's Duvy
Yeah
(Ooh, J Mak)

I'ma tell you this nice, I know
Big Glock fight, I know
She a thief in the night, go home (facts)
Ain't here for no love or codes
Bro in the cell, it cold
Couldn't leave if he wanna go home (facts)
Dizzle ride 'round town in a Ghost, I know (facts)
She a slim thick bitch, she pro, I know
Big bro with the shits, he gon' blow
I know he cap, he a bitch, we know (facts)

He cap, he a bitch, we know that
Glock 21 fifth, we blow that
Fly lips, lil' boy ain't got no hat
Paperwork on your dog, expose that
We been talkin' 'bout programs
Drop fish in the pot and went off like Kodak
Never lack, but they know that
No Thursday shootin' my way, I'ma throw it back
Your man callin'? You're in trouble, girl
Don't take no pics you in here with the gunners, girl
Loud pack I'm in another world
And my dogs sayin', "Jail startin' to feel like an underworld"
Know a fat white boy that's a shooter
Homeless crack head that can fix ya computer
I ain't even tryna school ya
I'm just sayin' don't judge a book by it's cover, girl
She a thief in the night baby you gotta go before mornin'
If I sleep through the night she can unlock the door when I'm snorin'
Tryna tell my young boys it don't matter what you have when you warrin'
You was picky try to find a pretty Glock
Now you drop dead gorgeous (facts)

I'ma tell you this nice, I know
Big Glock fight, I know
She a thief in the night, go home (facts)
Ain't here for no love or codes
Bro in the cell, it cold
Couldn't leave if he wanna go home (facts)
Dizzle ride 'round town in a Ghost, I know (facts)
She a slim thick bitch, she pro, I know
Big bro with the shits, he gon' blow (haan, let's get it)
I know he cap, he a bitch, we know (ahwoolay)

The opps a bitch, we know (we know)
Her man's a bitch, she know (she know)
That .40 Cal' it go, it go
I'm gettin' to the bag pesos (pesos)
My shooters gon' clap, say so (say so)
Hit a lick then we gone, lay low, lay low
Hunnid racks in my Jansport (a hundred racks)
My steppers take a flight, they don't need no passport
Do it for the love
What the fuck they need a mask for? (What the fuck is this for?)
She made that ass clap, clap, clap, clap
What these bands for? (What they for?)
Duck low when you see me in the cut (duck low)
If she a thief in the night then I'm keeping my nut
Shorty came with the Uber but she leavin' on a bus
'Cause I got trust issues, I ain't the one to trust
Got it for the low, you know we run it up (run it)
Do it for my bro, you know I count it up (count it)
If you holding on the low, you know we running up
Running up, c'mon cuzzy

I'ma tell you this nice, I know
Big Glock fight, I know
She a thief in the night, go home (facts)
Ain't here for no love or codes
Bro in the cell, it cold
Couldn't leave if he wanna go home (facts)
Dizzle ride 'round town in a Ghost, I know (facts)
She a slim thick bitch, she pro, I know
Big bro with the shits, he gon' blow
I know he cap, he a bitch, we know


Writer/s: Peter Joseph Jr. Duvernay, Jahquar Stewartt, Habib Mohamed