Word to my youngin', we gone dump on you Yeah, that dirty money, I can smell the gun powder That's dirty money, I can smell the gun powder He got his hoodie, with his hand in his right pocket And you gotta watch out or it's lights out Lights out, hotwire me a eddie bauer And I went and got it poppin', and I let them bullets shower. Off 2 milligrams, I forgot about my ex-ho Staying with the gas, fill my blunts up with petrol Pop a couple double g's and down it with some xo Trippin' off them bars you forgot when you was dead broke Styrofoams and mula, yeah, styrofoams and mula Half a million dollars on a ring, I'm taking percocets Down five xanax and I pray I wake up and forget I been with the gang cause they love me how I am Shit ain't been the same, they talkin' bout me on the 'gram They say I turned my back on my baby mama, I'm on them tabs And my hood looking up to me, I love them niggas to death Even in the after life, when ain't a breathe of me left. Mike Will Made-It Feat. Chewing on bars, then they call you barbarian All I see is stars, fly a bitch out from maryland Molly on fire, and I'm sipping out the styrofoam Cooking up dope, got more fish than aquarium Bend it up, pose for a freeband president I'm counting out y'all, while I'm counting up these presidents Slide down on a new diva, but that's what we about Riding 'round with a two-liter, I'm so po'd up Two seater, plush, few racks in the bump A few goons in the cut, I treat 'em just like brothers Treat 'em just like brothers, treat 'em just like brothers A few goons in the cut, I treat 'em just like brothers. Just Like Bruddas Future 55, Shazams.