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[Intro: Lil Berete]
Mhmmmm uhhh
Uhhhh
Skurrtt
Yah, aye

[Hook: Lil Berete]
I started off with a deal
Hanging and keep it real
I'm keeping it real
I need a stack for real
My niggas trap for real, trapping in a trap
I drop a bag on a scale
I know nobody popping no pills, popping no pills
Imma skurrt off on these hoes
I want the cookie the dough, the cookie the dough (x2)

[Verse 1: Lil Berete]
Like hol' up, pull up, my nigga Jp he lud'ed up
How he getting paid he full up
Niggas hate 'cause i came up
Money never ever change us
I got niggas in them chains, yuh
Already wanna play, yuh
Most of these niggas they fake, yuh
Fuck a hoe imma player
She running back like the Raiders
I serve 'em off like a waiter
Can't stop with no paper
Fat blunts no paper
And i've been smoking like a vapour
They 'member way back
Imma just pull up in MayBach's
Money nigga i gotta' make that
Imma show you where the place at
Imma hol' it down, ion' gotta' make no sounds
All my niggas gonna pull up with a round
All my niggas fuck around
Lil' nigga i started off with a pound, aye
Started off with a pound, aye
My niggas touring them guns
My niggas fucking around

[Hook: Lil Berete]
I started off with a deal
Hanging and keep it real
I'm keeping it real
I need a stack for real
My niggas trap for real, trapping in a trap
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I drop a bag on a scale
I know nobody popping no pills, popping no pills
Imma skurrt off on these hoes
I want the cookie the dough, the cookie the dough (x2)


[Verse 2: Acerrr]
Northside yeah we toting them shits
Pull up in foreign we loading them clips
My plug just called me said pick up a brick
Jakes come give my shawty that shit
I call her back tell hurry lil' bitch
Money ain't easy i ran it up
Fifty shown me how to keep it tuck
And the money calling so i'm picking up
And i seen a opp imma hit 'em up
And she wanna know me bitch search it up
I got day ones that are switching up
And niggas change like the season
But she wanna fuck for a reason
Screaming free Montana 'cause he scheming
And he coming home next season
I got chains on me i'm freezing

[Hook: Lil Berete]
I started off with a deal
Hanging and keep it real
I'm keeping it real
I need a stack for real
My niggas trap for real, trapping in a trap
I drop a bag on a scale
I know nobody popping no pills, popping no pills
Imma skurrt off on these hoes
I want the cookie the dough, the cookie the dough (x2)

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